Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160903233916/@comment-26517142-20160905171645

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"Why did it have to come to this point? " Ersha paces nervously. The other Paths sit around Matris and nervously twitch as they think. "Now that some odd hand of fate has made its course... we have to come clean. We can't keep silent anymore."

"But what if.... he can't take it? " Ansherine stands in front of her. "The truth?"

"He'll have to.... and he'll smile on it."

Nunnaly grins slightly. "That's what he is. So let's hope.... everyone gets back here alive."

The Paths smile. And stare at the sky of Whitemarch.

''Go. Jeiel Yozama.''