Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-27550231-20180407031348

"I don't know. That man is strange... one moment he's meek the next he's tough and speaks with the tone of a lord. Perhaps he's not right in the head, too many close encounters with death perhaps?"

Removing his hand from Tirush's shoulder Praetor turns to Armata and the trio of natives.

"I wonder if they've found our next lead. I'd rather not be in this depressing realm much longer. It's strange really, I somewhat miss that blasted place."