Mar 14, 2005 00:28
Vincent slips easily through the halls of Blackwillow, the halls of the dungeonous dormitory far more befitting his Sluagh nature than his home in Fairgrove. There is more than one way to accomplish things, he thinks to himself, I have not yet failed. But, oh, Ducos... what you have become in this day and age...
With one firm hand, he knocks on the door. Taking a step back, Vincent puts his hands behind his back.