Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190407210810/@comment-26517142-20190409035924

Jeiel decides none the wiser and watches as Cire runs into portal ... and Shie the Kuvelos was but the only one who remained.

"Shie."

".... I am... not sure about..." Shie the Kuvelos fidgets steadily - but then Jeiel stares earnestly at the woman. "...do you honestly intend to be silent about the truth, Shie? Or do you want Cire to learn it later on and earn his ire at the worst time possible?"

..... Shie bites her lips .. and her fists tighten..

In the Naether, Chee and Cire stare at the expanse of the dark underrealm. It was pretty much the same. A dead, black-leaved tree expanding to the heavens.. a monochromatic expanse of land and water forms.. and the stench of fear floating everywhere.

Chee snickers. "Home sweet home."