Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-35000153-20180614210314/@comment-33719112-20180906055400

An armored hand catches one of the Lilim's own, the chilling blackflame quenching the contrasting white heat from her hand.

'''"Don't." '''He said, the words appearing in front of her face. "Be glad you are alive, and yourself. We may deal with the mage, and the mark later." He glared at the mage. "Whilst you are under my care, I will not hesitate to stop those who seek to cause you harm." This occurred to Hollow as a strange occurrence. He was defending a demon who he had fought against mere minutes ago from his summoner. Hollow wrapped his arms around her waist, and brought her closer to him, uncorking another magical bottle he had pulled from his magical pouch. It had the word 'tea' seared onto the burnt paper still stuck to it. It wasn't too hot, but it wasn't lukewarm either.

His compatriots caught his attention. One was in awe of the way he 'spoke'. '''"Yes. I am mute, so this is the only way I can speak with others, so to say." '''Then, his attention drifted to the other armored figure, one that he felt some familiarity to, but he couldn't quite place it. "Hollow. Yes." He paused for a moment before another message appeared before Silent's face. '''"I had a friend whose most recent addition to his..." '''Heavy quotation marks appeared over the next word. " ... 'circle' was of minoan descent, with the name of- if I remember correctly- Terra. Might you know of him?"