Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160903202816/@comment-26517142-20160929055931

Haia stops. Feels her eyebrows singed. In an instant.... her anger creeps in....

"HOW DARE....YOU........"

Tack had only seconds to comprehend before her arms are cut off from their sewn threads, plopping on the cold ground in an instant. She looks back.

Haia was not the kind Holstaur from earlier....... and it was deathly terrifying.

Sebyl: CRUD!!!!! (The Whiz cackled in delight)

"This is out of hand now. Isn't it Sebyl-san?"

Nunnaly and Ersha and the rest of the guests are aghast. Never had anyone seen a Holstaur in pure, unrefined rage. For Uria..well...... she was bounding in joy.

"King Harmon.. is Ozma's father and former king of Oz. He perished decades ago.... yet I never knew that Ozma has spiritual priestess capabilities similar to Langwidere in which she can contact with the dead.." Ani whispered back to him.

"King Harmon used to be my trading partner. And I was his adviser. So... I'm guessing this tower is Ozma's contact zone with her deceased relatives." The little Whiz muttered.

Ozma: You wanted to talk to me then, Father?

Harmon: OZMA.... I do not want to push you into this... but I expect you are aware THAT CIRCE still lives on Jeiel's thoughts and if she were to keep living.. she will destroy Oz once more."

Ozma: I AM AWARE. AND I DON'T CARE.

Harmon: OZMA!!!!