Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190401165541/@comment-26517142-20190418015456

Jeiel... calms down. His upset behaviour lowers around Jura and Repter. "No.... I'm sorry. You were concerned. I... flipped my lid at you all when I'm pissed at another."

Jeiel suddenly focuses his attention to Samuel. "At any rate.. besides the Obsidian polar of my son Aaron, Roann Lightsworn, you both... are the only inhabitants of Obsidian City able to leave its borders.. this is.."

Samuel : At first... I could not believe it myself, King of Oz. But.... as long as this ...(coughs before he points at the black shards of glass on his chest) ..the fragments of the Mirrorim.. exist on my body .. it appears I can live a life... beyond the reaches of Obsidian City itself...