Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140424024546/@comment-24416658-20140428034100

"Nay. This is hallowed ground, blessed by the Kings and their victories. I thank thee for partaking in this alongside myself. Though this be a weekly task, the wonders of the Kings never cease to amaze."

Tanner stood, holding out his hand for Triste to stand. As he helped her up, He looked out the stained glass window, or at least, at it.

"The hour grows late, Lady Triste. Morrow shall be upon us eventually. Unfortunately, I must remain, as per the ritual's command. Thou art welcome to remain, however. This bastille holds many a mystery, and many a wonder."