Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191020115318/@comment-28718853-20191021093358

(Jester, Lance)

"Hmmm..." Forjod inquires as he strokes his chin, "The ones responsible could be Atlach-Nachas who have lured them underground, though their mouths can be as foul as a sailor from what I heard."

He chuckles, quietly hoping that there are no monsters in existence that haven't been touched by the Demon Lord's influence.

Lance Thompson and Meri's arrival and drawing away of Drapp prompts Forjod to step back to allow the other two a chance at conversation. When he hears Drapp say that he is a CEO, Forjod is reminded of his time working under a different CEO.

Mythria notices the break off and her smile shrinks, though she continues to dance with her husband who is no doubt enjoying himself.