Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20181006162945/@comment-30014014-20181006212753

''There is no more in the mmediate surrounding. The man with the black hand feels no need to fuel his war ax nor his black gauntlet. Instead, he turns to the other side. The so-called Coven. Their shapes, their stance, their reasons.''

''What if they had brought his attention here? Perhaps, perhaps not. He wasn't sure until he spoke, but kept his silence. Observation before interaction, one of his motto.''