Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-25808351-20170109203723

"Heloise? Nevermind. Anyways I get the point, didn't think undead had such reservations about one another." Marcus Cyndwella pass through the gate house and into the courtyard. Several guards approach as Marcus dismounts horse, they take the reigns of the horse and lead it into the stables while another guard speaks with Marcus.

"Lord Jaghund, the Baron is waiting for you in the grand hall." The guard salutes.

"Thank you, you're dismissed." Marcus gestures Cyndwella to follow him. They enter into the castle, immediately the cold from outside is chased away by the roaring torches and hearth of the castle. Burgundy carpets over stone floors, dark wood furniture sand suits of armor are placed in strategic locations for esthetic purposes. Out of nowhere a voice rings out.

"Sir Jaghund! Thank you for coming!" Adelhard strolls out of a room to the left.

"Adelhard, is your father almost ready? That ambassador should be here soon." Marcus looks around.

"He'll be done shortly.... Is ummmm, this your new assistant?" Adelhard look warily at Cyndwella.