Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20161224034213/@comment-26237442-20161229000806

Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: Lancer sighs, shaking his head.

'I am many things, but embroiled in corruption I am not.'

His spear burns with red-white light, like a comet restrained only by human hands.

'And I really hate presumptuous people.' "ah I seem to have annoyed you, how amusing, yet I sense some semblance of honesty in you, I will only kill Grayson's pawn"

before either can really comprehend (probably) Wolf has a gun trained on Omar

"it won't inconvenience you I trust. He needs to die, sorry."