Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190901063142/@comment-25808351-20190927043046

“Constituent, friend, guard, hired muscle, consultant, backup, all the above. I’m a compliant guest here to assist in the business of Sir Jorge, you need ID or can we just get moving?” Marcus glared at the guardsman.

Meanwhile, Cyndwella touched down inside of town, her cage releasing Aigis and disbanding the spectral magic that hide their arrival.

“OK!” Cyndwella shouted in the back alley. “What’s first on your list sweet-tin?”