Knights of Tezoth

While Alaria was taking gulps, Ambrose kept thrusting his spear into her over and over.

Another 10/10 roleplay from Neyra, especially remembering the quest

-- Alas, my friend, the curse weighs upon me... At times I seem to vanish, living another life not my own, losing the familiar thread of existence. I look out the window, but there's a wall outside; sometimes I feel I've gone mad... There is an ancient belief in our lands — if this happens, it cannot be without a ghost in the lineage of one afflicted by this curse. Your sketches are as wonderful as ever, but I cannot fathom the mystery: what do these strange watermelons mean, and who is the white-haired figure?