Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190627072353/@comment-26517142-20190713062057

Kuroma : (Tilts her head at the scene) Mm.. I don't know about that, really. I've seen how these things occur. Also... I don't think Carlatine would be pleased that audience like you leave.

Kuroma points her fingers up - and Ashton sees that watching the area with careful glares are a horde of Femme Kippeo, their giant wings blotting the sun behind them. On the other hand.. Carlatine and Taihin slammed against one another, tentacle to malformed claw, sending sparks in the air.

"YOU're GETTING OLD, ELDER ONE!" mocked the Heskerr.

"AND you are certainly NOT FALLING BEHIND!!" replied the Slender. The Mamonos continued to fight...but then Ashton could notice the air around them starting to dilute in red..

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"Raccoura. Did he explicitly state where he and Sharmire would go to?" Egress asked the younger Plague Priest. The latter was rather quiet for atime... before she spoke with an honest face. "... past Candle Cove.. and into the Badlands."

Egress's face went rather pale. "He... cannot be serious."

Raccoura continued. "H-He came to me with that Slender. He begged to go in the facility even though I threatened him so many times. He only wants to see his sister ...and so he needed the permission of a Plague Priest to enter Quitonne, as what he had heard from that other Mamono he was with. When he left... he... promised Sharmire would come back to the facility...but I do not even know how he is going to do so.."

Egress : (sighed) You are...a naive young one, Raccoura. Naive...and easily drawn by emotion. (Turns)