Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34818102-20190525013000/@comment-38641465-20190612191723

''Freya was completely tranced by 'The Mask's' exit. "That man..... Is not to be trusted" she'd say, standind semi-proudly. As for Greed, she stepped in front of Freya and replied to the malitiamen's captain or general, or whatever... ''"I did attack your men. They were interrupting my work..." ''she said, blocking Freya. Freya, meanwhile, had made a clone of herself and walked back inside of the tavern to collect her group, before she left however, she told Greed to meet them at the edge of the town. Once she was back inside, Freya walked up to the table, with Pele greeting her. "Not now. We need to leave ladies, we've got what we came for and we no longer have any business here" she'd say, heading for the back door of the tavern.

MEANWHILE...

Monica was sitting with Mirabelle, working on her magical abilities. "I'm surprised you didn't think to use your magic to either free yourself or attack your assailants. You seem so fierce" she'd say, guiding her through the steps to create a wind glyph.''