Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190628224007/@comment-26517142-20190802010435

And before she could even realize it, the ground starts to gather up a chill. One that causes Carousa to nearly stumble out of balance. It was...an opening. For her to leap in for the next blow.

"Oh? Why so speechless, darling? You look like you've seen a Ghost." quipped Demeter as she passed a fair hand on the Lilim's chin. "Well, except that this Ghost looks too ...glowy."

"Demeter." Elphabi approached the goddess calmly. "You... came here for the Winkies?" Demeter then turned her somber eyes on the Wiccen. "I came ..when I heard the prairies scream. They burned the fields, did they ? Those creatures... they have no soul." --

"We're going to have them talk there. By hook or by crook." She tells Nardu in finality - as the pair headed back to the room.

"Mana potion?" Ritzie tilts her head - only for Azkadia to plop a pile of her stuff on the Candy-girl's arms. The Wiccen then points at the clock. 7:30 PM.

"Get ready." To Ritzie, she pinches the little one's cheek. "You'll know more later." Ritzie blurts out an 'Awww..' but Azkadia then places her focus on Anastasia and Nardu (who had just returned from the washroom) and Repter. "We're sneaking to the Duchess' room. Do any of you have sleeping agents? Just for the guards or servitors we might encounter."