Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170804001432/@comment-26517142-20170919071922

Ragna notices it. John was still tensed around othrer Mamonos, and of course he was still wary of the new people in front of him. What caught her was the fact he didn't seem to trust the fellow humans in the room when he can relate to them more than her. Mera places a hand on her all of the sudden, snapping her line of thought.

"Ragna. The corridor below."

Ragna nods, hesitant. She knew something... and had to go ahead. On the other hand, Mera crosses her legs and explains. "Down there.... a diadem exists that seals all known form of evil. It was created by my mother, a sea witch of ages past, knowing that one day, someone would be foolish enough to revive the old Demon Lord."

"Going there to retrieve the gem... requires a certain tolerance." She eyes John, Vendrick, Hunter and David. "My mother... had placed something there to guard it."