Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-26517142-20161013152325

(I'll end it Praetor, after something I'm gonna add )

As Jeiel leaves, traces of him lost in the rain, a familiar figure perches on top of Praetor's house. The Order warrior who was well on his way to Doc's house finds her shadow looming over him.

"Well. I see that Alcamarie's favored boy has done a number on you, Sir Jorge. "

He turns to the speaker.

The Arachne.

No... she was different. In her truest state, she was a Atlach Nazca.

The Spider God Anansin.

With an intense gaze from her sunken eyes, the Mamono looked at him. "If it were any favorable choice, I could have weaved the memories of your beloved regarding the event into mere nightmares. But as I have already left enough damage... I wish not to intervene.