Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-30014014-20170613155600

"Oh Nathan, Nathan, Nathan. You speak about weakness, yet I doubt you would have done differntly in the same position. Maybe if you weren't busy looking high up in your perches like so many of them, you could see that. No matter how much power you can have, nobody is perfect..."

As he speaks, the whispers slowly engulf within him, the xecess turning into ink spilling in the ground "...much less you..." A rattle briefly fills the inn as the dark man takes a hand behind his back "You said his weakness brought him an early 'death...'ket's see where you stand with those words".