Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190628224007/@comment-26517142-20190705031949

(Well, it's because I posted as an anon. Forgive me)

Glinda's eyebrows rise as Morgan mentions the thought of her 'father', but she adds nothing more on the subject. As soon as Albi sits comfortably behind her Elphabi's broomstick roars to life and they fly to the sky, maintaining a close elevation to the ground.

Glinda flies after the Black Wiccen, ensuring that Morgan wasn't lagging behind. All the while she is being wary. To which...she is right to be suspicious.

The moment they all sped off into flight, dark shadows began to gather and fly after them. It would take several minutes before Glinda would realize her group is being followed...

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"Zalunbar? What's that?" Anastasia asks with curiosity - her questions only left blank as the palanquin is set down in front of the group.. and a huddle of Candy Folk hussle in a line to pay respects to the person inside ...

The one that steps out is a noblewoman of a Mamono, her twin tails of hair in a bunched up swirl while appearing to be tasseled licorice. Her rainbow-colored hair and eyes glinted as she strode in front of the group pulling up her glittering gold gown. "...visitors in this time and predicament? You came without warning, Anastasia Yozama. Is there something His Majesty needs of me?" She bows to the other two holding her skirt up.

"I am sorry for my non-formality. I am the Duchess of Sweets, or simply, the Duchess. It is a pleasure to meet you both, adventurers."