Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27137333-20160505050806/@comment-24416658-20160512042105

"Yes, the evening sun doth be setting." Tanner walked after Viorel, not bothering to put away his weapon. Reaching the outside of the hall, he held a hand up to protect his eyes from the glaring light.

"Mine scroll hast lost its power," Tanner said, "But I expecteth it be six of the clock. A fine time for dining."