Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-26517142-20190605081221

"Ophelia..."

Jeiel reaches a hand to Ophelia and pats her head. "You know... I've always placed myself in harm's way for the sake of others. I'm always prepared to do whatever I can to make bad outcomes are avoided. That being said... I'd rather not do nothing while you're risking your life, like what I would do."

"You know what? Whatever you have seen, I am not going to accept it. I'll let whatever happens, happens. BUT I am going to make sure I survive this war - because a family is waiting for me." Jeiel musters up a smile. But... somehow, Isaac can sense a sadness behind it.

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The Daedori protrudes her pipe-ax forward. "Well... you can try to thwart it. BUT know this - we will BRING you DOWN with us. BY HOOK...or BY CROOK --!"

All of the sudden, the ends of her pipes spurt out a great blast of ice that froze everything in its path. On another part of the vicitinity, as Lyndis continued her melee distraction, a figure leaps into the air and slams a golden claw on Lyndis' blood sword. It was... a Plague Priest with a mask.

"ATREA!! What are you PLANNING??" Lyndis yelled - earning a snicker from Atrea who kicks Lyndis away.

"For the opposition to fall... the LAND... must FALL with it."