Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191103030646/@comment-30014014-20191111032437

@Everyone

Prad had nothing to say. The way this Beorthric spoke was...similar to his tormentor. One prone to make a pyre out of everything monster-related. An ungodly entity who once taled the sacrifice of continents of beast eons past.

Deviant magic.

Ancient weapons.

Men older than even the current mistress of monsters.

The young had to wonder whether one of the gray man's associates had contacted thie Beorthric. He could only wonder, knowing his 'guest' wouldn't say a thing, not now, probably never,