Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29038468-20200821025708/@comment-29038468-20200827051520

"Kifer." A voice calls out. They all turn in the direction of the voice. It's a young man wearing a cloak much like Ophelia's only brown. Ophelia's eyes light and she runs over to him and embraces him in a tight hug. "Dad!" She shouts in glee. "Isaac? What are you...did she just call you dad!?" Elanor yells in confusion. Ophelia quickly gets off him and bows up and down. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm sorryi'msorry!" She cries over and over again. "Easy kiddo, it's alright. Let me handle this." He says. "What is the meaning of this? When did you get here? Why are you just ok with this!?" Elanor asks clearly confused. "Easy El, this is Ophelia Kifer. My daughter-" I'm cut off by Elanor. "You already have a kid!? How is she as old as you!? Oh goddess, I'm experiencing and nightmare and I'm not waking up..." She mutters starting to lose it. "Would you get a hold of yourself? I was getting to it. Ophelia is my daughter from the future. There, is that a better explanation?" I ask her. "NO IT'S NOT!" She screams back at me. "Yeah, now that I think about it, it's really not." I mutter.

By this point, Johnathon and the troops he's assembled have entered the boundary of the town where things are getting complicated. Johnathon could see the small gathering of Glen, Ophelia, Beatrice, Isaac and Elanor.