Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190401165541/@comment-26517142-20190412041018

The man tensed. His hair was... blonde. His eyes blood-red. His cheeks were pale and a scar was on his eye. He may look like Isaac... but at the same time.. wasn't.

"I DO NOT KNOW of the one you speak of. Whoever this person is... SHE IS NOT anyone I HAVE met nor is SHE MY CONCERN." The other Isaac spat. "LET GO OF your HATRED AND listen. THE NAETHER ... is my concern. NOT YOU."

The vines around the man explode... and the man walks out of his imprisonment.. glaring. The act alone speaks to Isaac that...

He was speaking the truth.

The kitsune continues to blast fireballs at Repter, stopping as the man hides behind a building catching his breath. "Look, boy... stop harassing my male. He is here for a good reason, you know. (her eyes glint in feral canine light) ... we seek entrance into Quitonne."