Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20170103080604/@comment-27550231-20170104234911

A ghastly pale woman stands besides Jorge as he sits down in the waiting room

You left your helm behind fair champion.

Jorge takes his iron helmet and gazes intently at it eye slits.

"Why didn't you tell me she was alive... I thought you were watching over my home... Why didn't you protect them..."

''There was only su much I could do fair champion. The lands here prevent me from granting great miracles. They wore charms of a demonic origin. There was not much I could do fair champion, nor was there much I could do.''

"I don't believe you."

''So be it fair champion. But remember this, I have sworn to speak only the truth to you...''

She disappears once more, leaving no trace of her presence.