Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170622204714/@comment-26517142-20170702001851

As soon as he greeted them, Cire speaking in front of the Mamonos caused them to fall into a hush. They stood and blinked at his direction.

Jeiel: Oh brother.

Suddenly, there came a roar and out of the trees, crashed the lumbering head of a primalized Vastyrant - who bellowed right toward the trio. Jeiel sniffed at the air and held up his nose.

"Ugh.... the smell is mortifying." He commented. The Vastyrant narrowed its beady eyes at Cire.