Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30071669-20161231054653/@comment-30071669-20170116182603

Two figures approach. One is Fool. He appears dressed like he was when you met him yesterday. The other is a young boy (?) wearing a hooded cloak.

“Greetings, Pir’e-sama. Grif-sama,” Fool bows low. He smiles, “The festival will begin shortly. Soon, you will see the awakening of the true power of this hallowed place.” The young boy looks around and makes a grimace. “More like a giant, rotting corpse if you ask me,” he says, making a face. Then he turns towards Isaac and Pir’e, “So your Grif, huh? What are you supposed to be? A wondering clown or something? And you,” he turns towards Pir’e, “You’re an ancient Vamp like Marina huh? Well, I guess you’ve got a pretty nice rack,” he spits on the ground. “My apologies,” Fool says, “my uncouth companion here is the Devil.” “Nice to meetcha,” the Devil smiles wolfishly.