Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190628224007/@comment-26517142-20190715015410

Glinda conjures up a pair of wings that soon crawl its way on top of Albi, settling like a blanket. The Holstaur soon feels the warmth seeping in.. and she finds her sleep a little more comfortable than before.

As Morgan meditated off on the side, Glinda sat close to Elphabi. "Sister... can you believe this work to be that of Liandrie?" Glinda asks the Black Wiccen, who concludes with her hands tapping at the edge of the table. ".... I would have doubted my belief earlier if I hadn't seen the signs. But now... it makes me all the more concerned."

"Concerned on what?"

"It may not be just Liandrie ... who is still alive among the Presets." (Wanna skip the resting part, Albi, Isaac?)

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"Been speculating both, Miss Nardu." said Azkadia. "Of course, don't wanna nail down on a thought  until I've had sufficient proof. Right now.. I want to do something. And you guys might not like it."

Azkadia looks at her can of Smoke Coffee before stating, ".... I have to kidnap the Duchess."

Anastasia : W...What?? Azkadia of the East, you can't be serious! Are you planning to start some kind of diplomatic scandal?!!

Azkadia raises her hands. "Whoa whoa. That's not what I really want. Let me explain.."