Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190307035754/@comment-37523810-20190312035602

“...Coral and her rider Aston cannot be found. They landed in the ocean, and the rest of the squadron is searching for them. Your grace... he was the youngest dragoon rider I’ve ever commanded... he was only a kid.” Jonah shook his head. “What’s more... Yara is gravely injured. You must’ve been unconscious when that... that serpent morphed into a Primal dragon. Yara and I took the lead in our strike, but... but...” The captain wouldn’t allow himself to sob, even as tears streamed down his face. “If she lives... she may never fly again...”

“You heard the priest. Soon, reinforcements will arrive, and I’ll just be brought along to aid in the destruction of a free Karujo City. More Mamono will be sent away in chains, and their husbands imprisoned at best. Mayumi and Yuna and I... we got lucky when you chose us. The... incident that occurred outside will look insignificant when compared to the horrors that the Order will commit.” Shira had been staring down the whole time she had been speaking, but with a face that could only be recognized as reluctant acceptance, she looked up at Vez’nan dead in the eye. “So long ago, I asked you to trust me. I’ve saved your life many times out of the fact that you are a good person, Arch Magus. You and Beatrice deserve the best that this world has to offer. You are a soldier that follows orders, but your kindness is masked by your fealty to the Order. I want to ask you this, and no matter the answer, I will respect it and never speak of it again. But I must inquire...” Shira took a breath before she spoke. “...Would you leave the Order to save hundreds of thousands of human and Mamono lives, to preserve the harmony of a nation, to prevent an entire culture and its multitude of species from going extinct?”

The inspector was getting scratched and beaten left to right, blood seeping from his nose and lips, as well as the claw marks. With a last bit of strength, he grabbed the hilt of his blade and tried to impale the Ushi-Oni’s carapace with his Demon Realm cutlass.

“Keep on... ta... talking... just keh... keep on...” Roran’s condition was starting to stabilize the more Bonehart continued to wrap the bandages.

The rest of the table turned to Captain Fayard, the priest nodding. “Alright, Captain?”

The Kappa waved it off. “Oh, that won’t be necessary. Besides, this is your big break. My life is perfect the way it is.”

The nurse looked out the window. “Times are changing. After dozens of generations, it seems that war is upon Zipangu once again.” She looked back to Sato. “One gold piece. I do not usually do business like this, but desperate times call for desperate measures.”