Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-26517142-20170807015810

The vision was zoning in on the crowd that met the inaguration with cheerful reponses. Among the gathering people, there was a certain one who had looked at everything with great disgust and turned away.

A gitl with tufty hair, joining another who wore one half of an Oni mask. They disappear among the passing people.

Abiathar smiles. "So. The Giftia had made their move too. " To Bentley, Abiathar cocks his head. "If Khadamynth's protectorates begin to assemble now, we can only be assured that she is not trusting us for the task we set to do for her."