Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161103020802/@comment-25808351-20161110113701

I stand in the foundation room dusting off my coat, what remains of false vampires strewn about the room. Taking several moments to examine my weapons and gear, I head in the direction Ibrahim went. I pass the bodies of hundreds of creatures, crushed, broken, implanted in the walls, cut and in pieces. Beginning my way up the stairs I hear the explosion of Wulf's blade and burst through the stone doors. Quickly sprinting to the nearest window, feel the presence of forces converging on the castle. Pushing aside the red drapes, countless fireballs and torches descend upon the castle. Out of the corner of my ear, I hear the sound of armor against marble.

Approaching from my right is a knight clad black armor and holding to battle axes that are a bit large for this particular. The knight just barely reaches four feet in height. I groan in annoyance as the knight closes in.

"The fuck do you want?" I blurt out.