Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20140316151420/@comment-5735114-20140322013337

(Keh heh heh...

I am Tyranil, Lord of Shadow, and I will destroy you a--

Err... Wrong RP.)

Solaris sighed as he walked through the bustling streets of the Imperial City. He was wearing ordinary work clothes; wearing his robes in public could get him executed on the spot. Still, he hated these clothes, and was eager to return to his home to again be able to don his robes. Looking up, Solaris saw the usually blue sky turning a faint red. Ignoring the possible omen, Solaris continued walking through the crowds.