Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-25129884-20151115174509/@comment-25975584-20151117045934

Patrick.vtap wrote: He is directed towards a large feasting hall, lit by silver candles. The food is ethic Umbaran. Imrahil is offered the seat of honor at the left of the King. Miriel sits to the right. The food is all seafood, as it is the Festival of Rebirth. As you eat, Miriel discretely passes you a note. It reads-

Meet me in my chambers tonight. We need to speak, among other things.

You are given directions to it. Ciryatur savagely assaults the man who had said he had forgotten to what people he belongs. The man is on his back, eyes wide with terror, gazing in horror a the stump that was once his wrist.

"Fool, I live for revenge, the Variags live for revenge, and our ideals are similar. The fact that I married into them has nothing to do with my allegiance! Now shut up, Henderch, before I flay you alive, and use your skin as a banner for my warrior fanatics!"