Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20190919151013/@comment-28144855-20190921225706

In a flash of light the Elf girl was teleported into the hall just a tiny fraction before the motorcicle riding man, still teary eyed she was not in the right mind to fight so she just cowered in fright.

"EHM!" someone clearing their throat could be heard, it was comming from a stage most likely used for presentations.

"We are sorry about that." the man said, "Time's of essence here."

"I am doctor Romani Archaman, welcome to Chaldea's HQ on Antarctica, Mankind's last stronghold against total annihilation. And each of you have the power to prevent it. You all have the command seals, right?" He asked cycling photos of various seals on a huge screen on the wall.

"We're sorry it was on such short notice but we suffered an accident and most of our facility suffered heavy damage." He informed the people in the large hall.