Thread:Swampcloud51/@comment-39487125-20191021172105/@comment-39487125-20191023235659

There was a series of taps from the door and the sound of it opening and closing. Nocturnus entered the room quietly and leaned against a wall. He seemed to make a mental checklist of the smells in the air before waving to Rune and heading towards the kitchen. He wore a black tunic and trousers instead of his warmage robes, an amulet of a black ancient curled around a sword hung from his neck.