Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160724171730/@comment-26517142-20160724213652

(WHOA! ThaT'S new, Aro)

Ozma: (whispers a 'thank you' to both men)

Jeiel: Aro is right. If we have a separation of opinion here, we will never arrive to a conclusion. And I DO NOT want this planet bought to an end because the leaders of invisi-states won't work things out between them!!

(the dignitaries stay still)

Druella: I attended this meeting to see my little mouse be wed. But if Circe be a threat to strong to handle, a threat that threatens even Lescatie, I will let Father answer to her crimes. At any given price.

Jeiel: The next day. After the wedding. (I sigh) I will ask for a spirit-sigil. A team of mage sealers. I'll hunt her.

The Paths suddenly overhear him.

Sebyl: STUPID! If you go down there alone... YOU'LL -

Jeiel: What? Perish, Sebyl? (to everyone) This was my burden to bear. Circe was my foe. All the people here have been dragged in because they met me. And should I be gone, no one would bother them anymore. Am I not right?

Langwidere: He... speaks the truth.

OZMA: SHUT UP!! YOU OVVERRATED OJOU-SAMA SCREW TOP!

Langwidere: CALL ME THAT NAME ONE MORE TIME AND I'LL -

The Princess slips and she falls. No. More like her head snaps off her neck and tumbles down the floor. The room is aghast all at once.

QoA: H-H-HER HEAD!!!!

Dormouse: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIII!!!!!

Aybee: We should head there. (slithers to the sphere)