Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161027180109/@comment-26517142-20161112015300

Jeiel eases his guard a little. Somehow, the two men traveling with him right now... seemed like kindred souls.

"I see... no one has a clue."

Staring at the expanse of the stars in the gloomy night, he flexes his fingers. "You're way off, Red, but the kingdom part is close. Oz is a realm of magic comparable to Wonderland or Pandemonium, separated from this reality of ours by an .. invisibility field created by its inhabitants eons ago. According to scholarly debates I've read, no one knows how to enter it, but when one truly desires to find its whereabouts, he or she will be swept in by a 'funnel of wind', a 'gap between the earth', so on, so forth. "

Jeiel's steps crunched at the leaf litter as he trudged down the path. "I've heard Oz is a plane of existence powerful enough to restore spell vessels in a mage's system because of the  enormous amount of magic it hosts. That's my goal. I'm getting to Oz to know better about the magic I control, and hopefully, I'd do better than that stunt I pulled earlier."

Jeiel turns to Isaac. "What you do is up to you completely, Isaac. We all have our own tasks at hand, and you did what was asked of you, although the dead guy was repulsive to look at... (shivers) I'd be lucky not to get your bad side, though. I'm pretty sure I ALSO have a bounty on my head..

For looking like a wimp?

A Sylph suddenly pops out, hugging Jeiel by the neck. She snickers at him repeatedly, cooing. "You're naive, Master."

"Amihan. DO not, pull that stunt again, please."