Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-8397818-20190929210952

Dion said nothing. He merely looked into the Librarian's eyes and gave a nod of acknowledgment. He sat down on the closest seat to him and took out his gelt gun for inspection. He did not want to drown his mind with thoughts of possibilities. But he could. Could he live up to Cyradon's expectations? Could he fight alongside other hired-guns, knowing that there is a high probability someone will betray him? And what about this mission? This was a suicide. Even with the aid of thr astartes