Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170411223430/@comment-30014014-20170413204959

''A glyph writes under her feet, having heard of her command. The Ancile makes a weakening humming noise and one by one, the pieces start falling off of her like dust evaporating. As they fall, all the pieces hit the glyph under and dissipate.''

''As the helmet finally fade away too, the glyph disappears underneath... ''