Board Thread:Role Playing/@comment-5647250-20180202025017/@comment-5647250-20180513014819

(They see Marco kneeling before the woman on top of the temple. She is tall, and her eyes pale yellow light shines through the cracks surrounding her eyes. Her gown seems to meld into the stone beneath her as she walks forward to Marco)

Lemuria: How is my son's preparations?

Marco: Z-Zenith is performing the ritual as we speak.

Lemuria: Good. And what of his...other companion.

The Seventh: H-he's down below, dealing with th-those who trailed b-behind y-y-you.

Lemuria: He's likely doing very little. (she actually looks at him) How brave, for a mere mortal, to defend my goals. I should reward you.