Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-25808351-20190108065949

(BT) Jorge is shot a death glare from every single man in the party room as he walks out Imperia cradled in his arms. Imperia noticing their faces smiles with wicked enjoyment at their jealousy. None of the men had the courage to confront the giant on the matter, so petty glares was they could muster. It doesn’t take Jorge long to reach Imperia’s room.

“Ok Jorge, set me down.” Once her feet touchdown, Imperia unlocks her room and opens the door, signaling Jorge to come in. The room is pitch black, this means nothing to Imperia however as her Vampiric eyes can see in the dark. Quickly she lites a few candles so that Jorge can see.

“That was excellent Jorge, did see the looks on those boys faces? It was like you walked out of there with their prizes.”