Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140606235802/@comment-24685738-20140609220600

Vira coughed from the backseat, her good hand glowing from the Healing Spell she was attempting to cast on herself.

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StormCrow and BlackNight stood on either side of their Grandmaster, Varin Indoril.

They stared out at the devastation caused by the Imperial Legion, from their post in Mournhold.

GoldEye, as he was known to the Agents, spoke up and said, "Bastards. Can't they just leave us alone?"