Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190506155251/@comment-25808351-20190716002100

Cyndwella’s tins erupt from the pile of lemons, clamping over it like a jagged chain connected bear trap. Her tins engulf the pile and pull it into a swirling portal of violet flame and darkness. The vortex opens over Rep and the pile of lemons spill out over him. Two chains wrap around Ne’zon and pull her clear of the avalanche that covers Rep, as he did Cyndwella.

“I can do this all day you reptilian shit!” Cyndwella barks. “But if you’re gonna starts fights, we’re outta here! Ne’zon, if I didn’t have that dirty lark antagonizing me then there wouldn’t be an issue! Schmoopy, let go!”

Cyndwella opens a portal and waits expectantly for Marcus to join her. Marcus is hesitant.

“With Rep here you got all the help you need, Ne’zon. Sorry we didn’t help you out.” Marcus looks to Cyndwella, then back to Ne’zon. “If you want to find Jorge, go the Vampire Covenant’s main castle to the west. Their leader Aleric knows where he went. Just be careful, Aleric isn’t to be trusted.