Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20140201133112/@comment-24123288-20140202222414

"Hey, can you hurry this up?"

Veneficus rolled his eyes at the couple stood before them.

Married for only a few days before dying...The poor sods.

The Imperial was sat at his desk, reading a book but not really paying attention to it.

''Still, I've never seen anyone so in love before. If they survived, I'm sure they would be enjoying life with a family now...''

The gruff old priest sighed and placed the book down. ''Then there is Corelas. A quivering wreck of his former self. ''

''And only a few people will ever remember he saved Nirn. ''

''I should tell Mikasa about him one day. Let his legacy live on...''

As if the gods themselves were listening on his thoughts, Mikasa burst into his office, closely followed by Nepht.

"Mikasa!" Veneficus scolded, his voice croaky. "What have I told you about knocking!?"

The Breton sighed.

"Healing emergency."