Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160724171730/@comment-26517142-20160724231642

Although the feeling of another shred of dread looms on him heavily, he sighs it off."Okay, you've got me."(to the group) I'm going to need the following. Spirit sigils. I'm getting that from Ix.

Neem: I'll handle that. (dials magitech phone)

Jeiel: Witches of Wane, starting tomorrow, keep a reserved divination on the Naether activity. Do not leave me any loophole. I need to know if any Naetherkin comes aground bearing Circe's bloodlust infection.

(The Witches bow) We are at your service.

Jeiel: (to Atsune, although looking away) Atsune, get me men who can aid me to the opening. I'm expecting companyon my entry.

Atsune: Will do. (Deathly glares at Jeiel, making him nervous)

Jeiel: And you...... (to Langwidere) Princess, I do not disrespect you at all... but I'll thank you otherwise for stating this issue. So I ask you to come with me.

Langwidere: WHAT??

Jeiel: You're a Princess with ties to the Oz's magic. You can perform an Oracion to seal her.

Langwidere: Are you - suggesting I aid you?

Jeiel: of course. I won't let you die. But.. (to the guests) Would anyone.... join me then? If he or she is willing.