Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190627101923/@comment-26517142-20190701171635

(Lol. She's talking about the Velvetin, Ash. Isaac talked to her with the group, lel.)

The vampire that Pir'e instructed makes a mock salute and runs off, tracing Isaac's whereabouts by scent. On the other hand, as Carrion is brought to an isolated dimension where she and Pir'e can chat privately she becomes flustered and waves her arms frenetically. "LADY PIR'E, THIS IS HIGHLY UNECESSARY! Talking about the person I seem to adore WILL NOT DIRECTLY AFFECT THE BATTLE TO COME- C-C-CAN WE NOT talk about this RIGHT NOW??" she states in a stammer.

Geralda pulls her head back a bit staring at the sky. "I...know what you meeeeaaan, but....honestly though... there is nothing wrong with letting loose, y'know. If you can tell me right now just to shoot it out and relieve the stress...do so do so. I won't complain." The Werewolf Alpha stated. Her somewhat lack of tension seemed to warm up a bit to Ophelia... --

"That'll do it. The missile barrages and the airstrike can actually distract the enemy into defending their prized structures with everything they got, all the while a more subtle and discreet unit can enter from the backline and eliminate the target." Jeiel pointed out. "I...think our friends from Obsidian City can help us with that."

"...mm. I guess we will indeed, need them here. Their prowess in sneak attacks and sudden impact is beyond the normal. All we need...are Obsidianite shards. " Samuel points at his chest, showing the shard of a black mirror embedded there. "These shard right here. The law of Obsidian City, ater all : no Obsidianite can leave its borders, not unless the City remains in their body and mind."

Jeiel folds his arms. "Obsidian City is one; my wives will be another. They're more than enough to bring the same amount of firepower as me - just that I won't bring all of them. I don't know who Isaac is going to bring in but... I trust him enough to know he'll bring in good people. All in all... I'm sure we'll be okay."

Seiren looks towards Layfon, followed by Celsion and Katora who exchange troubled expression on one another. In fact, so much was their worry that they accidentally nail a Werewolf on the head with her armor, causing that Mamono to squeak, "HEY WATCH IT!!"

"....Layfon...do you think the Naether will reciprocate to your message ? The way I see it... the fight might only reserve itself between Quitonne and the Empire...and other races might not even lift so much as a finger to involve themselves at all..." said Seiren.