Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-26517142-20160824222925

(men... Will be out for the day... Sorry. Huge schedule planned)


 * KERCHUNK*

Jeiel stockades Ozian spell scrolls and dynastic truths in a special cartridge as neatly as he could. He was tense. Normally he wouldn't care to arrange something like this and yet now, his palms wer sweating as if he were a live fire hydrant.

Time..is running out, my sweet.

Jeiel stops and smacks his head. "Stop it."

Ara, am I doubling your anxiety when I state facts?

Jeiel: WHEN I SAID stop it, STOP IT. Got it?

As you wish.

"Jeiel!!! Miss Anica, LinAi and Matris approach the palace!!" Bellowed a Munchkin guardian.

Jeiel sprints to the open area in front of the gate...