Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37629772-20190428115013/@comment-26380985-20190501111239

Holly refused treatment, she wanted to speak to Oga directly about what had happened. As soon as they let her into his room she began babbling over the Orcs' camp, she was rather incoherent, but the main message was delivered. Oga went downstairs and called the attendants. Oga: Prepare the mail pigeons, I'll send messages as soon as possible, leave a memo, all adventurer Rank C or B should stay in town until the second order, Rank A or above to arrive let me know and prepare a list of all the adventurers currently present in the city.

Grayman woke up with the stone clattering, the gargoyle moving, judging by the state of his body somebody attacked him without his noticing, if he was vulnerable to physical attacks like a normal person would have been very annoyed, but it was not He took a femur out of his clothes. At the next instant, he disappeared and the gargoyle stopped moving, in fact the magic affecting that inert body had been undone.

The lich realizes the sudden death of his servant, if it could be said that he was alive before, but what interested him the most was the fact that the human was not dead yet. Grayman: Strange not? I bet you're wondering how I'm still alive, well it's nothing so special, you should well know that your kind though powerful and arrogant as they speak are very fragile so you use various passive magic to reduce or undo damage, with me it's something like that, but it's not quite magic. The lich would have ignored this on another occasion, but for a lich the sight of something he did not know was too tempting to ignore. Grayman: Same goes for it here. Grayman had a scythe in his hand, but it was not a scythe, it was a solid spiritual body, to make one of them requires a great deal of mana and still more to maintain it, but Grayman provided no mana and yet that body remained solid and stable, the only oddity was that the scythe wore a bone as a receptacle.

The lich raised his scythe for an attack, but it was barred by Grayman's scythe the two had the same strength. Nagato: And when I thought this could not get any more complicated. Nagato positioned herself on the ground and made use of her Skill Rage, a skill that exponentially increases her attack power, although it causes fatigue after use.

Fiora: I do not want to have anything to do with it! Fiora flew back to the city, luckily she would get there without being seen, even if it was no problem at all.