Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190618154203/@comment-26517142-20190723215229

Buer nearly looked like she would laugh, but seeing as Forjod, Dravela and Rix's faces were nowhere near kidding, she withheld the emotion and composed herself. She started again.

"No wonder you people felt different from the average demon." Buer said as she stood up. "Do you four want some tea? It's rather hot, and I brewed it myself. Something for your troubled stomachs." She sets up four cups, one for each of the people present in her office.. and gently sets it down on a table close to them.

"... I can see that you are all good people. You merely want to help me, but... I am not that assured of the place I am to go to. (Looks to Rix and Dravela) You claim you are Mamono and that the place you call Maou is home.. if I ever went to that place, will I be useful there? Can I still be the doctor that I am here, there? "

BG9 and the Shinigami-zombie hordie are quickly subdued by the power of the blast, their bodies flung towards miles of rubble. The rest of the cluster bombs do the trick of blotting Giselle and her minion's vision -- allowing Jeiel and Sabine to quickly convene with their cohorts into the outskirts of Soul Society..

"We have to find Nel. Before crazy she-man, her zombie homies and armored dude find us." Jeiel looks around as he and Sabine - who had returned to her normal, Jorou-Gumo form, ran alongside Aegis and Blanc. "Problem is, with all the ongoing battles around here, we can't narrow down on which battle she might be in -"

A flicker of great light catches the eye of Jeiel and the rest from the west. And the symbol flickers once more into existence.

The skull.