Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-26288702-20180404234901

“DROP, ME, AND, I, WILL, REVIVE!” The Lord has difficult time speaking these words, having to pause with each pump of Tirush’s as he is jerked about. “THESE, PRIMITIVE, TACTICS, WILL, NOT, WORK!”

Down below, Armata and Acheron watch as Tirush toys with the dishonorable Higher Vampire, seemingly both amused by the sight.

“Do you think she’ll actually let him hit the ground?” Acheron crosses his arms.

“Hard to say. Regardless of Tirush’s willingness to drop him, we will learn what we need to.” Armata continues watching with a smirk.

“Were you planning to drink his blood? View his memories?” Acheron stops watching Tirush play with her prey and turns completely to Armata.

“Yes. But I’d rather he divulge Barghest’s location first. Memories from blood consumption can often be sporadic and unreliable. I could get a bundle of anything. If he tells us what we want, I can cross reference it to the memories I gain from his blood.”

“You do realize that consuming another Higher Vampire’s blood is forbidden?” Acheron looks back up to Tirush for a moment, then back to Armata.

“To the abyss with what’s forbidden, I’m Anathema. I care not anymore...”