Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160302043959/@comment-26852465-20160324012248

DM.. hated crypticism. He didn't know if Armstrong was using sarcasm or not.. since he criticized a certain ghostly knight for being cryptic about his origins.. though he merely sighed. Maybe Royal Makai wasn't exactly a place for these druids to enter, anyway. Even from just stories, DM knew it had a corrupting atmosphere.. he turned away from Lily.. whispering to Armstrong.

''"I think this is all we can do for them... maybe even the rest of Zipangu.. as far as I know.. those rebelling monsters and Overwatch are still fighting.. what do you think we should do, Mister Armstrong..? Should we find a new place to evacuate..? Or.. is there still business to be had here, elsewhere? I'm really at a loss.. I'd like to think the easiest course of action would be to simply.. defeat the rebels, and defeat Overwatch, but.. do we really have the energy to quell two armies?" ''He held a hand to his chin.. quite a fix indeed.