Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36855838-20190504040638/@comment-26517142-20190929231445

"...why, thank you." Lailani bowed her head and set the drawing aside - placing it near her side. "I drew a proper one this time. How about you? Have you generated an art design of your own making?" She asks in brief excitement.

Meanwhile, Anicca walks past Cairngorgon and stares at the cold expanse where the purported Ozian Dragon is. She glares icily at Mooj -right before she laughs at Repter donning his Nordic Armor. "You look even bulkier than you normally are, dude. That aside... (knocks on Cairn's lower metal plate) You and I both, friend."

Anicca : The Cold Charter it is, then. (To Repter, Sariff and Cairn) Follow me. I know enought of Ozian Dragons to tell where and how we'll flush them out.

Mooj raises his hand and waves. "Good luck!!"