Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190628224007/@comment-26517142-20190706165312

"TOY WITH YOU? GET OUT OF OUR WAY!!" says a raspy voice as it made a beeline for Morgan, the malevolent blade peeking out of its dark cloak swinging for her chest. A bolt of magic in the face quickly hits the thing in the face, courtesy of Elphabi.

"Lilim ! DO NOT HESITATE TO OBLITERATE THEM!" said the Wiccen as she dodged more spell fire. Much to Albi's shock she spots one of the shadowy figures turns its wands into an enchanted lance flung for her --

Glinda is quickly followed by two shadows and she quickly engages in close combat with them, her wand glowing like a saber. She kicks on of them aside and stabs the other on the chest. As it tumbles to the ground, everyone sees the true identity of the shrouded individuals -- they were humanoid beings made of clay, their form shattering upon their collapse...

--- The Duchess of Sweets looks at Repter rather annoyed. "What is the rush? It is a simple diplomatic talk isn't it? Is it a matter of life and death?" She asks. "And yes. She stays at my royal quarters. We will escort you there soon enough."

Anastasia clears her throat. For a moment there she glares at Repter before looking towards Duchy. "We would like to see her now, please. Azkadia, I mean. She really does need to see us."

The Duchess pauses for a moment, still curious... before she turns and steps into her palanquin, adding, "Alright. Follow me." The party reassembles itself and heads off on its way for the three to follow. On the other hand, Anastasia eyes Repter. "Way to BLOW the simplicity of it all, sir." She whispers.