Laroque
Apr 9th, 2003, 12:58:43 AM
As Laroque continued his walk around the Shrine headquarters, one place of extreme interest was their weapons gallery and sparring facility.
In his many years of travel around the galaxy, Laroque had held an intense interest in the fine art of swordplay. Particularly the ancient swords of Arkania and Koros Major.
His black shoes were quiet on stone encased in concrete as the vampire walked towards the weapons case.
A slight tug and the wooden door opened, the weapons shown to the world around it.
With a smile, Laroque ran his hand over one of the swords.
"Excellent...pure excellence."
In his many years of travel around the galaxy, Laroque had held an intense interest in the fine art of swordplay. Particularly the ancient swords of Arkania and Koros Major.
His black shoes were quiet on stone encased in concrete as the vampire walked towards the weapons case.
A slight tug and the wooden door opened, the weapons shown to the world around it.
With a smile, Laroque ran his hand over one of the swords.
"Excellent...pure excellence."