Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151028205131/@comment-26948101-20151029025636

"Ah!" Ilassa let out a sharp cry of pain as one of the general's suitcases tumbled to the ground with a *THUD*.

Laskey could see what looked like violet coils of lightning momentarily entwining itself around Ilassa's right arm before disappearing altogether.

"Lady Ilassa!" Koyoi yelled as she urgently made her way to the Lilim's side. "Are you OK, Milady?"

"I-I'm fine...." she said, trying to wave off the inari. However, Koyoi paid her no heed as she helped the alabaster arch-succubus steady herself.

General Laskey wasn't sure what to make of this development. Without exception, every daughter of the Demon Lord was confirmed to be a powerful user of magic. But Ilassa seemed to be having trouble using her magic to simply carry out some mundane chores.

"Thank you, Koyoi." Ilassa said as she inhaled sharply. She then turned to her guest.

"My apologies, General. I was such a klutz growing up- it seems as though some things never change" she flashed her guest an uneasy smile.