Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20161025004641/@comment-27550231-20161025015643

"You know I have thought of this before, the fall of Whitemarch. And in every plan I thought of I either raise my hand against my people or stand with them. And no matter what happened I saw this city burnt into the ground. It was bleak but then I though about it more. The Order will not stop until the capital and their enemies stronghold was burnt into the ground, so why not give it to them? We evacuate the city into the underground or anywhere else, fake a battle and then burn it into the ground. Then their lost champion will arrive and the goddes within him will lead them back from where they came."

Jorge get's off the wall, removes his helmet and places it on the table. "Or do you have another plan? Because if you see me as a liability I can leave, I hold no ill will toward you. Nor do I blame you for thinking as you do, after all I may have wronged your family in some way durring my travels."