Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160903202816/@comment-28144855-20160909174546

"Of course I would come sis." winked Devon "I went to Lescatie to tell my family they are welcome to Emmeria so they can leave there ASAP. I don't want my little sister to follow those lunatics and get herself killed by the Order or something." she explains to Langwidere. She then walks to Ozma and asks "You have place for another contestant?" making me spit my whiskey.

"Are you serious!" I yell at her "I don't want to scrape you off the arena floor." I say bluntly.

She immediately pouts then retorts proudly "Don't worry about it too much, I've been practicing." She flexed her arm jokingly. I looked at Langwidere in hope she can do something, but to my complete shock she stood on Devon's side.

"I think you should have more faith in your wife." The Titania said with an unusual smirk. What the heck is she talking about?!

"See! Sis Langwidere agrees, so just let me compete." She said with determination.

"Oh boy, this is not gonna end well..." I sighed deeply.