Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-26517142-20161013184455

"Then I shall bade farewell. "

Tentacles behind Alcamarie umbrella behind her and she is soon carried up to the wind.

As Anansin raises her head slightly, she mouths the words 'Tread with care, Order warrior.'

"Sir Jorge, if it will assure you on something..  I will tell you. There will come a time Jeiel will cease to exist to you. And when that happens....he will be an open heart to all the word's corruption." Alcamarie cackled horrifically.

A portal opens and closes, leaving Praetor alone and embraced by the lonely air of the new day..

(MEMORY END)