Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140708000146/@comment-3293219-20140713175742

"R-Right..." Corelas mumbled, shuffling forward a few steps, like an old man. The spear's effects had aged him considerably and though he looked at lot better than he did ten years ago, it was mostly thanks to Veneficus.

"Are you... With Veneficus?"

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"Heh... I try not to dwell on memories." Hekia admitted as she paced down the road.

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Ella shut the grate and reached for the key, which was... gone...

So was the lock on the grate...

The Nord scratched her head, finding this fact particularly odd as she looked to the tool, it was a strange hook-shaped thing, that resembled and embalment tool. She then proceeded to look at the note, skimming through it and seeing that it was from a 'Grandma Chloe.'

(Smooshie can decide what it says.)