Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160203043235/@comment-26852465-20160228041634

If Michi could blush.. the kiss upon her hand would have made her do so.. she gave one last wistful glance at Moor Dread before releasing Supreme Hold. The room then returned to its normal size, the spell for that having been dispatched as well. Michi then floated back to her tables..

"Maybe you should check on your friend. He's still... out." she announced, referring to the unconscious DM. His face was in a puddle of his own drool, and he was snoring soundly.

Michi grabbed several papers off of her table, offering them to Armstrong. The first paper was an instruction manual for using the object the Dimensional Gate was tied to.. the rest seemed to be confiscated war plans, as the writing was stamped with the insignia of the Order.

"If you're going to use that... well, do not use it here. The Dimensional Gate can only take you to Royal Makai, and the place where you originally used it. If you speak true of evacuating civilians from a Civil War.. the ideal way to do it would be to go from town to town, correct?"

(Hope I'm on track...)