Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-25808351-20200101205513

@Everyone: Roda was unsure of what Prad meant by “look to a nearby tower”, but she didn’t ask as she was blown away by Prad’s kneeling and holding of her paw. She is completely speechless and could only shake her head with her face red as an apple.

“I guess that calls it a day then.” Marcus groans as he stretches and stands up. “If everyone is checking out, I’m gonna too.”

“Finally done chewing the fat? Fine by me! I wanna go home and powder my pussy. Peace out fuckos! Hahaha!” Cyndwella cackles as she floats off.

Samia shakes her head and sighs, walking after Cyndwella before waving to everyone.

Aleric meanwhile bows to his guests and turns away from the table. The Vampire Lord’s crimson and black cloak flows elegantly as he walks away, it’s movements though are of one being hit by wind, though there was no wind to speak of in the room. Lastly, Aleric’s shadow remained on his seat at the table and trailed all the way to the departing lord, as if it has a mind of it’s own. It isn’t until Aleric turns a corner out of sight, does the shadow slowly recede from the table and creep across the floor after Aleric and disappear around the corner.

Marcus watches the shadow slowly creep away and shifts his eyes to Renwick, who smiles and turns away from the group following his master.

“That’s the shit that makes me sleep with 1 eye open.” Marcus grumbles.