Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191103030646/@comment-28144855-20191103041454

"...Hihi you should have seen that, it was so silly. At that point Aro was banging his head on our mansion's wall, when  Annette (the Wurm) saw him and  told him all serious; stop that silly hubby, you'll hurt the house again." Giselle recounted the events of about a month ago.

"And then this dummy headbutted the wall so hard a large crack formed with Annette crossing her arms with a lecturing; See, I told you so." Atalanta, the Huntress added giggling.

Aro just sat there in silence, visually embarrassed, thinking of his way out of this and it hit him. He expanded all his senses around, still minding of politeness and started listening, looking for anything that would help him find a way out of this torment. A minute or so passed, when he heared about an arena and some fighting event going on. He quickly projected himself  near Lord Aleric's location. The seetrough projection finally approached the Coven's leader and bowed.

"Lord Aleric, I'm sorry to be a bother, but I overheared of this Arena and I'm interested if an exibition match could be arranged. Nothing serious or endangering your guests or this magnificent castle of yours. But you see i'm in quite the pinch overhere..." the projection spoke it's question, visually embarrassed by what Aleric could tell was more than just bothering him with the request.