Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171231064307/@comment-31049256-20171231070608

(Armata Group) Markel looks to Armata, then Marcus, then finally up to Tirush.

Baku looks to Armata and Marcus questioningly, "What're y'all lookin at?"

He barely hears the pink haired giants words, his mind swimming with the possibilities of this new power his Lord had granted...but then a familiar pressure appears in his mind.

It was Aisley...or at least her influence. The calming Indoctrination tries to force his darker impulses down, but for the first time in years they were not abated so easily.

...however, he stops his own impulses. His Lord would not wish for him to abuse this gift would he? Besides, he was old enough to know better. Even a fraction of the Dark One's power would outstrip all seventy years of his experience. He could not unleash its entire might until he fully understood it.

He lifts his arm, willing smoky black tendrils into existence, preparing to hold down Armata, and if need be Marcus and Tirush as well.