Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28530195-20160820052830/@comment-26517142-20160926080233

Martha: I'll go get her. (Heads to the little Jabberwock kid with enthusiasm)

Meanwhile, Spiga and Lailani watch over the bed-ridden Charon,who was admiring the Lake. Soon, the sun had touched the horizon, sending rays of orange and blood-red... her time was nearly up.

"Kenzie-san..?" Charon yells at her. "Won't you watch the sun with me?"

Lailani: Miss Spiga... I... hope you keep in touch with us soon. The Naether... I can't let go of it. For Charon-san.

Looking at Repter fixing the Skyhammer without delay, Jeiel turned to Cire. "I know you do. For now.... there's something I need you to see."

Jeiel unfolds a neatly-packed container and beholds it to him. It was a shard of some ancient ruin. And what was weird.... was that it had the crest of Cire's house in it.

"Familiar?"