Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160927005650/@comment-26517142-20161012203922

The Paths keep their stance for a minute longer before withdrawing. Calmly, they thank him. A glow of newfound power burns in them..

Ozma keenly steps forward. "Milord, please answer this. We are not quite aware of the riddles you speak. Pathbreaker? Someone who will divide us seven? None of that exists except for a possibility that.... are you referring to our husband? "

Jeiel stares intensely at Victivius, trying to hear his answer.

"Not me again..." He whispered. "Not to my wives...."