Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140702211641/@comment-3293219-20140706220218

Methral lay face down in the dirt, blood trickled from her head and slowly dribbed along the floor as her near headless body lay in the middle of the camp. There was little to no resistance after her, as a number of the Fallen ran at Tiberionus but none of them were even soldiers or even armoured, so they wouldn't provide much challenge.

Set's tent was right ahead...

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"It's... Incredible..." Marcia whispered, breathlessly, the city was a beautiful construction, which was built exactly as she would have imagined Aetherius to be built. Grand buildings all around her, a city to be truly awe inspired by...

"Thank you for bringing me here Geofry..."