Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24818339-20140409225419/@comment-25286356-20140410200733

Tacitus watched on as the strange man's head slowly rolled away from a lifeless body. The aging warrior witnessed many-an atrocity, in his life, and even commited a few. Men's limbs flying away, flesh burning under magically-enhanced fire, entire patrols turning into ash... years of dueling and leading brought him a plethora of sleepless nights. Yet, Lanius retained an acquired préférence for public exécutions.

The seasoned soldier retreated to room 3, wich he had rented two days ago as he prefered hôtels over military quarters, and began writting in his journal.