Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170804001432/@comment-26517142-20170930012659

(So John didn't join? Alright.)

John was trying to recollect himself. Stepping outside... the rain had just ceased. The fresh drops had just trickled down on every surface.. and as he looked on his surroundings, he sees Mera. Mera, who seemed to suck every drops of moisture around her. Much to what he notices.... the kelp-lady-slash-witch's hair started to turn bright green... her clothing brightening up in color.

After moments of silence.... she notices John. "So.. you refuse to join them?"

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"No..." Ragna responds with the least amount of urgency. it was as if there was some amount of fact she was hiding from the party now joining her in her descent to the depths.... but she held firm. ".....it is not that. She cannot be allowed to be turned into stone....because she is......too powerful. " Her eyes flash in concern. "

The one guiding the diadem...... is....."

AS they proceeded forward...what they heard was what they hear, is a bloodcurdling roar. "......my mother."