Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170426005547/@comment-30014014-20170426035014

Somewhere in the foundry of steel and fire, the imposing duo composed of half the team members are occupied working into nifty little tricks they have learn far away from each other.

"So, how are the others doing?" Asks Oscar, hammering some new ingots into life.

"They're fine. Probably asking the same thing about us as we are" inquires Sebastien, picking up the finished product of his comrade to store them over a glyph.

"Well, that's a relief. I take it they are also communed with someone?"

"Just like our mentor predicted it the moment we set step in that city, it happened quite naturally. Pretty unusual for monsters specially. But, I ain't complanin'."

"So, Joseph and Mason too. It'll be fun to have the old gang reunite one day and really grab one of those ludicrous quest about killing a nation size creature or laying waste to a city worth of a fortress."

"Come on man!" spits Sebastien "That would be unfair for them. I mean, think about it. 8 vs a bunch of incompetent halfwits. Be it in the 100's or the 1000's, the result won't change"

"Yea, probably".