Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-28358106-20160824192234

Jeiel looks out over the balcony again. He can see it.

It's not an army. There's no way it could be. It's...too large. And, here and there, the black shape of its mass rises. Individuals, Jeiel knows. Large ones. But, there are so many...

A magical image appears from a projector on Jeiel's wall. The face of an Oblation appears, her image flickering with magic interference.

"...ord?  My Lord?  We have to ev.............alls. They are........for the gates!  Their leader is callin.........rad Wulf.  He says.........oking for you!  My Lord, you n........pe while you st......"

The image fades.