Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-26517142-20170919070352

(Sorry for making everyone wait on this, but here I come...)

Haia and Ersha listen to the explanation of Gedou rules and for most of it, Haia is piqued of interest. She looks at her own fists and extends her hands, closes it, extends it. "This might prove to be of much enjoyment, Ersha." She flashes a grin of challenge at the black Grizzly. "Prepare to meet thy maker, Ersha." "Hooo.... you trying to talk me down, Holstaur maid? I'm gonna settle the score we've had since the day we made contact!"

At once, blazing auras ignite from the two girls - unseeable but felt by the other people in the area as terribly dangerous. Ersha turns to Anastasia and asks while keeping eye contact with her adversary: "Scuse me, but... we're still fighting in the arena right? Please escort us there."

On the other hand, someone passes them... and utters a call of profound meaning to Antoinette.

No one has called Antoinette by her full name in a while. Nevertheless, it would draw her attention, and at the same time, Jeiel's. He and his nephew Roan both crane their necks at the steady approach of several persons.... female knights that all, donned silvery armor that hinted a green glint on them...

...and on the center of their chestplate... was a symbol of Oz. (like that)

"Antoinette Saint -Marie Despereaux."

As if chanting, one of the knights stepped forward. It was a Mamono much like a normal Werecat, but her skin... was glass. Her eyes were of a heterochromatic scheme: one green and one blue. A glassy bush of a tail wagged behind her, while her hands were finer than any glass sculpture. Blonde hair fell on her shoulder.

"No.. St. Lamora of The Twin Isles.. I, St. Ywain of The Broken City, represent the Knightess' of the Round Table...." She unsheathes her sword... "..and I come here to bring you back to Oz."

Her eyes glint. She ignores the complete shock of Jeiel... and possibly, another person.

"Your valor... is needed."