Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160302043959/@comment-25547106-20160324025954

"Then I suppose it's time we reach out to our friend with a scrying pool, don't you?" Armstrong asks, smirking as he pulled out a feather shaped piece of metal from his bag. "In case of emergencies. Very old magics. I've only got the one, and it's a one-time use." he states, chuckling slightly.