Board Thread:Forum Roleplays/@comment-26091553-20150520071421/@comment-25975584-20150526001848

Eureka Enderborn wrote: "I choose to not marry her, thank you! I've already given you plenty of reasons as to why I won't! However, I must thank you for bringing this issue to light. Is there anything I can do to help you in return?" His eyes smolder and he starts shaking with rage. "No, there isn't. He teleports to his house and finds out the only living close relative he had left had died. His spymaster, who happened to be his cousin had died of the terrible wasting disease of the Nether. He sat quietly and stared at a painting, it showed himself as a young man standing next to a woman, with another male Enderman standing behind them. He takes out his sword and prepares to fall upon it, only to be tackled and restrained by his loyal guards.