Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20161227141359/@comment-28358106-20170104195249

"Hehehehe...hiiiiiii..." Xev reaches out and takes Marcus' hand, giggling like a schoolgirl. Cyndwella chuckles.

"Heh, pack it in, girl. This isn't a pleasure visit.  I need a fortune told for the mineshaft here in town.  Can you deliver?"

"...Shaft...right...hehehe..." Xev doesn't take her hand away.

Cyndwella leaps up and snaps her fingers, taking a harsh tone. "HEY! Focus, dammit!  I want that favor returned and I want it NOW!"

Xev jumps. "EEP! Right!  Yes!  Sorry, Majesty!  Um, give me a second..."

Xev waves her hands and a small table with a parchment and quill appears from a portal in the floor, appearing much like she did herself. She focuses, and a dark aura appears around the quill. It floats in the air by some unseen hand and begins writing on the parchment.

As it does so, Cyndwella folds her arms. "I swear, danger boy, if I figured out a way to bottle up what you got and sell it, I'd be one rich bitch."