Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170402172021/@comment-30014014-20170403002023

"Very well..." ''Oscar puts a small metallic coin and wanders off to the sleeping ward. From within, he chooses a room for her to rest. Having picked the good one, he begins drawing a glyph of transportation that draws in a circle over the bed.''

''The latter done, he waits for seconds, as this end enable the scribing to shine dimly. Onn Elisa's end, the coin begins to warp her, as if called elsewhere. In a matter of seconds, she was away from the operation table and back to her bunker...''