Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160721185731/@comment-26517142-20160724050641

Okay.... I'm going in now. Serious. )

In the midst of the frenzied ruckus, Jeiel descends the stairs and Haia brushes past him. Despite him calling after her, she runs into the back hall, not looking back. He stares in wonder.

"Haia?" (To Ersha) "Did you mention Lescatie?"

(Ersha and Nunnaly exchange looks of guilt) Oh... I never wanted her to remember.

Ansherine: Praetor-sir also felt bad when we talked about it. (Cybele nods)

Jeiel: Okay. No one mentions Lescatie. Evryone hates her here. (Sebyl suddenly flies into his arms)

Sebyl: Cutieeeee!!! Lets have sex please~?

Jeiel: Sebyl?! Why the devil are you drunk? (Other Paths glare angrily) Oh come on. You think Id allow it? (To the guests) Dearest friends, please. The dignitaries of Oz arrive.

From out of the blue, various carriages arrive, bearing officials from all over Oz. They step out and approach the banquet area.