Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20140323161524/@comment-24376253-20140326224505

Telemachus walked through the halls of the temple and found a mirror, he stopped to admire himself, but he saw an old figure stood behind him.

"Father?" asked Telemachus, not looking behind him.

"No, you're too weak to be my son."

"But, I've accomplished so much, the ea-"

"I don't care for your petty excuses!"

"The Empress? Yes, don't worry father, I'm working on it, I as-"

"Stop sniveling weakling! Get the job done! Restore honour to the Dions."

Telemachus closed his eyes "Yes, father." When he opened them again, his father was gone and he continued down the hallway, shaken.