-Black Opal-
-Nether Regions-
Rolfe moved quickly, knowing that Andras would be more than eager to get rid of him, but he hadn't seen Andras since he left for the Realm, he was a little worried. Meeting Nerae had been a complete coincidence, at the thought of the other, his hastened his steps even more, half expecting him not to keep to his words.
The Black Opal had changed quite a bit, and it had only been a few days since he had been here. It more or less belonged to Andras now, so even if the other decided to tear it down, no one would protest.
The foyer still had lit lamps, but considering the unfamiliar lamps outside the castle, it didn't come as too much of a surprise. He had thought that with Andras' aversion to light, the entire castle would be completely devoid of lamps.
The sound of quiet conversation caught his attention from the foyer, he followed the sounds to the grand hall, catching the attention of the only two in the great hall as soon as he stepped in.
