Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170816034817/@comment-31049256-20170817041545

(BT) The crowd around them forms a circle, but after a moment a chuckle, and then laughter can be heard.

As Jorge looks he can see many hold a common symbol among them, a smiling pink lion is either on their clothing or tattooed on their bodies somewhere.

Freya herself chuckles as well, her hands now lowered to her side, "I assume you did not listen to a word I said. We do not kill. Our Magic Items are incapable of harming anyone, man or mamono, with the exception of Golems, and even then we have equipment made just for them.

Freya looks to him with a smirk, "All that would happen if I were to attack you is you would lose energy, and I would keep hitting you until you fall unconscious. From there, I would simply contain you and find out the truth...I know you are lying, and that one was a failure on your part. If she met you recently her presence would be much stronger" She giggles fondly, "as she would've been all over you to take something. What I see is someone that knew her long ago..."

She draws Valoria from her sleeve, but her eyes are soft as she looks to him "You make a point however, but I will warn you now. We know you, both by size and energy...and we are relentless. However, your lie tells me that you are the opposite of which I believed. So now I will ask again...are you Nezon's father?"