Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-25808351-20190308044021

(Everyone) The bell tower’s chimes rang load and heavy as the morning sun crept upon the castle. Servants, staff, nobles and Vampires stir and congregate in anticipation for the event about to start. Armata stands before a crowd of numerous nobles and Vampires, all high ranking within the Covenant.

“Today! I, Armata De’Sange, and my colleagues are about to embark on a biblical mission. We are to face the Beast god Pramool Nascat, the all-father of creatures, in combat. I will not dilute the truth, this task is near impossible. But we have no choice but to meet this enemy nonetheless. But I do not face this threat alone....”

Imperia waits outside the doors of the throneroom. All warriors line up to be introduced.

“Praetor! The Mountain of Black Steel and Warden of the Covenant! Herja! Valkyrie champion of the Goddess! Prad! The wandering master of lightening! Aeron Evendrak! Powerful magic user! And Marcus Jaghund! The Wardog!” Armata looks over the crowd and points to the door. Imperia bows to the warriors and opens the throneroom doors, allowing them to enter.