Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-30700719-20170526203026

"Oh no, they control themselves. Each and every one is currently locked on to a group of Witches, based on priority and proximity. Stormi, give 'em a little breeze." The Sylph nods and sends a brisk gust of wind towards the Sabbath camp, blowing the gas gently back at them. "Well, I gotta say, you were smart. Out of the three choices, you elected for a fourth. Those kinds of people are good in crises. I hope you get a good husband. However, since a fourth option was chosen, I did not plan for it and thus, cannot enact upon it. It isn't really an attack, so I'll be leaving." I slowly start to walk away, towards my Rauser hidden in the camoflauge netting. "I will hold no grudge to this scenario; I recommend you do the same." I tap my PDA, and the turrets begin to dematerialise themselves, reverting back into air. The Ho229 drones return and fly around in small circles.

 In cyberspace, the form of a winged male suddenly appears, with the same appearance as before. He raises his scimitar in a battle stance. 