Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20170522170711/@comment-26288702-20170701030628

Layoka:"Uuuuuuh, yeah. This way."

The Dhampir leads Praetor through multiple corridors and grand halls, until they reach the dining hall. The servants pull out a chair for Praetor, while Layoka whispers into one's ear. As soon as they separate, the servant dashes out of the room.

Layoka:"Boss Mans on his way." She says taking a seat opposite to Praetor.

After a while Armata unceremoniously strides into the hall. His entire body, except for his head, wrapped in a Crimson cloak. He scans Praetor, then Layoka.

Armata:"Layoka, vacate. The table reserved for specific individuals." He gestures the child.

Layoka:"Yea, I know." She hops off her seat and walks away.