Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-26517142-20190522041243

"Of course." Samuel muses as he takes his seat and Samiah floats behind the seat, resting her back behind Sam's. "So ....all of the Blood Order has gathered. The Clowin?"

As he said this... seven figures hovered above the conference table. Nine... winged beings that all bore the face of clowns...jesters...harlequins...

Sighing, Ragasia sprouts her wings as she and a sniggering Arith take to the air, floating beside their bretheren. Repter's men and Jura ..Ophelia, Pir'e and Isaac.... they were now being eyed with cold glares and stares. Konigia clears her throat.

"We are all here then. I.. Konigia Kaiser, head of the Blood Order.

Battoria Grimorey. Chief executive and representative of the Bathorie.

Resquill Skartalon. War strategist. Representative of the Impundulu.

Asca Mort. Analyst and representative of the the Loogaroo.

Shastica Dirth. Commanding officer and representative of the Bavaan Sith.

Somnias Menos. Chief of Affairs. Representative of the Night Hags.

And lastly... Dr. Laiso Bright - director of combat. Representative of the mortal races."

At this, Bright pulls his head up from being swallowed in joy by Kida's slime. Kida lets go of Bright in wonder. "You....are with their cause." Bright nods. On his wrist...was a symbol of blood-red skull with cheek-horns. "Yeah. I'm....with them."

"We welcome you all here... Naether-tied." Konigia bows. The Clowin are surprisingly..silent.

With Seiren..she laughs. "I surely will. Come." She extends a hand to Layfon. "Stay with me. They will not do as they please as long as I am around."

The Vampires all approach Seiren and Layfon, curious about his appearance and who he was.

Ash looks on to the game. She...is somehow waiting for the two-sided man to finish. She was quiet enough to respect the person's endeavor.

On the other hand...her mind seemed to fiddle around with an idea. Something...that even the jester would see as reckless.