Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190401165541/@comment-26517142-20190401171849

Jeiel Yozama trods out of the shadows, being illuminated by the Naether's quasi-sun. He groans a bit. The underrealm - which has existed for a long time since the creation of Oz, always managed to make some part of Jeiel's skin itch in worry, anxiety and dread. All the three pinging bad signs on his head at the same time wasn't anything he needed right now.

He shakes his head. and turns towards the individuals joining him. "Sorry about the walk. I thought we should use this 'tunnel' that leads us directly to the Naether, instead of teleporting. Just thought we need the excercise." He puts up a smile. "Don't you guys think so?"