Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-25808351-20190315020956

(Everyone) Marcus sneers at his father and drops his aggressive stance. Cerberus looking over his shoulder at Armata. “So this group and cowering peasants all you got? Or do we have anything else?”

“We have armies ready and waiting from more than 25 different Vampire houses and clans.” Armata stepping closer to Cerberus.

“Well that isn’t much.” Cerberus looks around. “So who are all these fools?” He gestures to the people he doesn’t know. Just then Alburn runs out of the Citadel and focuses his rifle on Cerberus, followed by Barnabus and Acheron.

“Well you know me.” Armata starts.

“I am Herja. Champion of goddess who watches over.” Herja stretches her wings and then ticks them in.

“Names Alburn, and I’m a crackshot with this rifle. Right now I got it pointed at your head.”

“I am Barandus, an Unseen elder, Lord Cerberus. This gentleman next to me is Acheron, he’s a top tier hunter and death dealer.” Barnabus bows respectfully.

“Alright. So who is barrier boy and the armored giant who is missing his bean stalk castle? Also that moody kid in the corner?” Cerberus looks back to Aeron.