Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36855838-20190504040638/@comment-26517142-20191114071856

"Oh? Asking for the story, are we? Alright then, it's a good one." Mooj lifts a finger as if to have the girls pin their eyes on him. "The story is about, the King of The Glaiven Throne."

Lailani's ears perk whilst keeping her eye on the view of the gambling session. She.. seems to know this story, too.

"Once upon a time, there was a king. A fairy king. And this fairy king sat on a glaiven throne. A throne formed.. from the glaives of slain fairy kings before him. This glaiven throne.. was a symbol of power. A symbol of might. A symbol.. of years of mounting corpses."

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Hyori : Other kings? (Her eyes sparkle like iridiscent water-gems) I would love to know more. You must have your way around royalty.

Seeing that they were nearing the mountain range, Hyori's clawed hand rests a bit on the back portion of the aircraft, allowing herself to be guided to the destination.

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Anicca hears the same mentioning of the state of the Fallen Hero of Lescatie, but then he nudges Repter. "Hey. Get your head in the game." She then throws a plus 6 card on Sareil. "Cairn, your turn." The Tin Man calls out to their metal-armored friend.

Sareil spots the card aimed at her and she snickers. "'''Aiming for me I see. Well, well. Isn't that precious." '''The rest of the Felicities flance at each other, but utter not another word.