Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20181001230640/@comment-25808351-20181104190519

(Doc/S9) Once the group has passed through the portal back to the Ibrahim’s estate, Marcus follows Baku, but sets the pallet down and grabs only few crates at a time of the potions. Armata slowly enters the home with somber air about him. His instincts scream that their efforts are in vain. Still he marches up the stairs and sets the crates with the others. As Xeris sets down her stack, Armata removes himself from the estate, but not before stopping in front of a picture of the Ibrahim family.

His eyes scan over each person in the picture and notes their happiness. Soon Armata realizes the thing he doesn’t have but covets unknowingly. He soon turns away from the picture and steps outside. “Deidre. I now have context to my dreams.... What a mess I’ve made of everything....”