Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190627101923/@comment-30014014-20190829041838

"Ok, so, this is the part where we tell everyone around this Daspire place to make like a banana and split, right?" The dark takes a gander to his gemini counterpart, his hands free from the spell.

"Indeed, it is. The ones designated as Repter and Isaac should be able to shape a ward around" The bright looks back to his dark temper, motes of ethereal light manifesting phantasms by the dozen, intended and indeed, rushing to anyone anywhere near Daspire, a rift nearby born from their hands.

"Sure, whatever, let's go" The dark flies away, picking a spot long and wide where they might want to stand. with crunching hands, he spawns a gigantic rift portal shaped like a mirror. The edges are riven glass, ever moving, linking the phantasms' portals to it.

Two bright illusions move toward Repter and Isaac, speaking the same message they speak to anyone close "The lord of the lands has requested us to warn you to vacate the immadiate radius. He has stated that you are capable of shaping a ward unto reality and requested that you do so where the people remain"