Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131228220756/@comment-86.177.237.140-20131231092136

(I got up early! :D (Imagine that...) I'll be back at 5-6pm. -Psychomantis108)

Xeran glanced up, laughing at her struggle. "That latch will remain locked, without my spell... You have injured in your group, the witch is out of it, the breton is in crazy town and if you care anything for Erald, you're going to want an easy way out..." He grinned, removing his hand from his eye, he finally had some control over the situation.

"If you think that you are going to simply walk out of here..." As if on cue the sound of his zombie guard dogs kicked in. Scratching at the doors, growling and snapping at the people inside.

"You need me..."