Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20140201133112/@comment-24123288-20140202202431

"Order?" Veneficus paused to think.

"I've never heard of an "Order" before. I think you have been mistaken Rowan. Sorry to waste your time."

--Meanwhile--

Mikasa opened the door to her home with a sigh. Her peaceful life got rudely interrupted today and she wasn't sure what to think.

Well, at least you finally understand the power of Frost.

"Petra?" Mikasa called, peering into the hole Amdzel had caused in her ceiling.

"Petra, where are you?"

Silence was the reply.

''Ah. I know.''

Mikasa made her way to the basement. Her friend was sitting, with her head tilted, looking at the door with the Skull on it.

"Petra. You need to sleep..."