Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131127153935/@comment-12599067-20131129163631

Makoru serves Nature some bread and meat and takes a seat by the fire. The door swings open and Ghede steps inside, cursing and pulling his cowl around him in a futile attempt to banish the sun.

Cynthia: "I can't believe you're letting him go."

Makoru: "I'm not. He's just staying here... temporarily. He's my brother, he'll find a way to get around."

Cynthia snorts and takes a bite of her bread. Ghede sighs and leans against the wall, surveying the group silently.

Makoru: "Ghede, do you have any idea where Sithis would go?"

Ghede is silent, staring into the fire.

Makoru: "Brother."

Ghede: "After Torene, most likely. Maybe to the Throat of the World."

Cynthia raises an eyebrow.

Cynthia: "Those are two very different things, Ghede. Explain."

Ghede: "Sithis wasn't just targeting Torene at my request. He's trying to cripple you in anyway he can, and as for the Throat of the World... it's one of the 'Towers' said to seperate Mundus from the other realms. If Sithis can tamper with them... well, it wouldn't be good."