Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190216213512/@comment-37523810-20190303051059

The conversation continued between the captain and the inspector, the three Mamono now hearing them to the side. They were underneath the deck, just behind a wall.

R: See? Wine. Sugary Cyrsurean wine, to be exact!

I: ...Hmph. And it’s just you sailing the ship?

R: Yes sir. All by my lonesome.

I: So can you explain why there is Demonic Energy coming from your ship?

R:... I beg your pardon?

The officials all nodded, looking to the highest in command, the priest. “Seeing that the High Priest has disappeared, I will be assuming command of this part of the campaign. We’ve got good news, boys: reinforcements are almost here.”

“So what?! I don’t care whether she plays nice or rough. She’s my friend!” The boys hugged her tight as she started to cry. “I won’t let anything happen to her.”