Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20191016215917/@comment-26517142-20191126201112

"Riiight." Jeiel uttered sheepishly as he glanced upon the hazy lights that illuminated the Lunalight swamps, glaring past the unmonstrous amount of fog. "It practically means she's seen me waltzing in here like a sheep that wandered out of its herd. That's just downright embarrassing.."

Groaning, Jeiel pulled out a portable flip-pad of a notebook and started scribbling while holding on the saddle, taking note of what Hound said. "So what kind of Mamono live naturally here in Lunalight? Do they have an unshakeable fealty with Cyndwella and you, being the lord and lordess of this here locality?" Jeiel asked in a professional tone.