Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-25808351-20170111003012

"Ah, there's a piece of the puzzle. So you're here because of some 'thing' you gotta do, well that explains you being here on the mortal plain. Sorry Cynd but you never really explained why you're motivation to come to Zahmeria. Up until now I thought you just came here for the hell of it. Well, now I know you have a mission to complete, but it doesn't explain why you have to work for me.... but forget it. I doubt my mortal brain would even understand." Marcus turns away and heads toward the castle doors.

Cyndwella gently floats behind with a face that can only be defined as "I'm in bullshitville, population: me". "Well Cynd, if it's any consolation, I'm going to hate this alliance too, but we're teaming up with a mass murdering asshole to kill a mass murdering asshole. Just you wait till you find out about Conrad and what he does, you'll forget all about Armata after that." There is another pause between them as they make there way through the castle.

"Tch, I'll be drowning myself in a bottle of liquor after this, but I'll be sure not to disturb you later though. Good luck to the sod you dig into tonight...." He chuckles.