Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26237442-20160303093441/@comment-26444332-20160313212528

"Dæmon. It has been a long time. How have my children fared?" Aurel says, before hesitantly touching the stonework of the wall. With a sound like a hiss and a sharp intake of breath Aurel jerks back his hand from the wall.

"Hellstone." he says, matter-of-factly.

(Even as Demons are weak to light and Garthytin have no real memory, Progenitors really do not like obsidian, "hellstone" as they call it."