Waiting for the High Inquisitor

From time to time Mark walks around Castle Krag Courtyard waiting for his order from the High Inquisitor, he looks bored most of the time he spends there and as days pass he is clearly more and more annoyed.

Illinicker, still keeping an eye on him, smirks and shakes his head.

"That's how it is, sometimes. Seems like people get to a certain level, then poof." He opens a fist, splaying his fingers outward. "Everything happens on their terms or it just doesn't happen." The handsome young Vaasan spits on the cobblestone.

"I'm in the mood to gut some beastmen. Come along, if you wanna kill some time."

//invitation to rp together ingame sometime, if you're down for it. i have a feeling our guys may get along just fine... or hate each other, lol.

"Beastmen? The heck are those? Some kind of werewolf?" Mark says quite confused "Well, anyways, I'll go with you a while, she isn't around here at the time"

//Sure, sometime haha

*Mark would find a presence hiding in shadows around him when finally the High Inquisitor steps out of a shadow and hands over his orders before stepping back in a shadow*

Mark looks at the orders and think "Geez, why its so dark in here?" before departing