Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190401165541/@comment-26517142-20190418003436

Balthema's rugged expression doesn't flinch. Rather, she appeared to be nerved at the appearance of people who stopped her. "Why do you STOP me? This man is a criminal. HE KILLED a man. He deserves a punishment worse than death. "

"OKAY, listen lady. YOU'RE not like the soft-hearted Balthema I've met.. and I sure as hell agree that WHAT YOU DID IS OVERKILL!" Jeiel snaps the tendrils of earth coiled around Balthema and she falls on her knees.. except that her feet were still bound in place. "

Jeiel turns to Jura. " No. Don't.. we can treat him ourselves. (Circe sends a message in their heads, saying " Do not add any more people who might be involved in this situation. ")

Ka stares at Isaac... and the one named Samuel. "They... look alike. No... they're.. almost the same person. What is this.. ?"

Jeiel looks towards Samuel's chest.. and sees a shard of a black mirror. In an instant his eyes widen in disbelief. "How... ? An... inhabitant of Obsidian City... ??"

Samuel coughs blood. Black blood. "I am.. King Jeiel Yozama."