Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-35691777-20181230230522/@comment-35691777-20190110055754

The Minister nodded, "That is understandable. I apologize to you on behalf as a fellow living being for any damage brought upon you, and for fate to be so cruel as to drag you into a war such as this.  Also Lord Necromancer, to better enlighten you on matters on what I am, I am a Chanter, a species of humanoid life forms like humans who possess the powers of magic, but not like the Silver Eyes mind you, but we possess all kinds of magic, from elements to light to dark magic to even mystic. However, one of each possesses a different type of magic, one for each Chanter, such as fire Chanters, or Earth Chanters, Water Chanters, Wind Chanters, and so on, and so on. My kind  wields the power of light magic, but none like the power of the Silver Eyes, so if you or Madam Revenant encounter any hostile Chanters, do not worry, even against hostile Light Chanters, they do not possess the kind of magic similar to the Silver Eyes that can hurt you. My case, is that of a genetic disorder that made me what I am. Assyrians, is the culture of Assyria, which means there are many kinds of Assyrians, four kinds to be exact, Assyrian Chanters, Assyrian Androids, Assyrian Faunus, and yes, even Assyrian Humans. I mean no disrespect, simply enlightening more on who I am and what my culture is. Now Lord Necromancer, Madam Revenant, despite how powerful you both are, and a great threat that you both present, ELOR sees me however as the greatest threat, and all those who walk with me will also be targeted with great persistance as well. In a sense, your leaving us will grant you and Madam Revenant peace from ELOR, that is until they decide to come after you again. You are storng Lord Necromancer, as are you Madam Revenant, and for that, I trust and believe that you shall both survive. Sir Baja, Sir Tindalos, Sir Nasrin, Sir Blaraket, Sir Fenrir, Sir Timberwolf, Lady Tesula, Lady Auburn, Lady Mulberry, we are done here. Come, we must leave." Everyone heard what The Minister siad, and were goign their separate ways. But then The Minister stopped, and then he truend to yell out, "Lord Necromancer, Madam Revenant, one last message to you, and it is important. Heed these final words I say and we shall leave you for good."