Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-27550231-20190320022304

The knight Warden did not reply to Barnabus, instead turning his gaze to Armata. He was not to speak to them... the other vampires. Especially those of higher influence, perhaps even greater than Armata's. This order he remembered and his silence was his answer.

Should they offer to keep the beast in this world it would suit him greatly. He would rather not bring any possible danger to his daughter... to Ne'zon. As he closed his eyes to take another bite of his meal he saw her clearly in his mind while two shadows diminished in the distance. One tall and slender. The other short, tiny even.