Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170525002219

I look up, and see the scouting Witches. I drop out of the tree and slowly make my way to the middle of the clearing. "Come forward. There's no need to be shy. It's awfully hard to make negotiations when we have to yell at each other." The Witches point me out to the camp, and staffs rise, ready to cast spells. Potions are raised above heads, anticipating a throw. "Okay, okay, for what's it's worth, stand down. I make it a rule to not attack unless provoked, and believe me, you don't wanna get attacked by me." I turn around slowly, with my arms raised in a disarming manner. Hidden in the trees, the turrets lay dormant. I beckon Stormi over, and she floats down beside me, practically looking over my shoulder.

Discreetly, ICARUS sends out a broad-spectrum transmission. 