Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190307035754/@comment-37523810-20190324205325

(The time is now Morning.)

The lieutenant pointed east of the garrison, where a large royal blue tent had been set up. “It is just over there, sire. I wish you luck in finding the captain. Is there anything else I can do to aid your search?”

“Don’t get cocky, kid. Cocky is one trait that’ll get you in trouble in these parts.” The man took out a piece of paper and wrote Xelle’s name on a long list of other names. “I can put you in the arena in the next five minutes to fight a Manticore.”

It was just as strong, if not stronger than Louis. The fishing line was threatening to cut, but the creature seemed to be slowing down now. The game of tug-of-war was far from over.

The acolyte paused his spell before turning to the captain. “Aye, how can I help you?”

Yuna nodded with a smile. What child, Mamono or human, could resist candy?

“If you have the power to turn into a Ryu, that would be the most effective way to get your ship to the mainland.”

“He is not used to being in Hell. One hour on Earth is around five in Hell, as you know. The effects of his soul being incomplete has left him in a state of longing for you. While you were gone for only an hour, to him it feels like several.” As Hel said this, Haruto’s cold hand squeezed the Banshee’s. “M-Menagerie...”