Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190601225408/@comment-37523810-20191028031253

Suki smiled. "Ah, Cyrzure Isle! A magical place, it is," The minister lead Ainyl to her desk, gesturing for her to take a seat. "I've only been there once myself, though that was a long time ago." She sat down behind her desk and straightened her spectacles. "So, Miss Hikuri, how can I help you?"

The man was selling incense and perfumes, all assorted along the tabe of his booth. Alleria held a bottle to her nose and inhaled it before setting it down with a smile. "Wonderful wares, sir." The man nodded and gestured to the one Alleria was holding, his voice sounded almost melodic. "Diluted Alraune nectar. Difficult to turn into a perfume, but its scent can be smelled from yards away and ensnare any man within its radius," He leaned in to say quietly, "I'd advise using it in moderation, as its effects are fairly potent."

"Yes, it would be very hard for her," The Danuki looked down at the child sadly. "I've heard that some become sleep-deprived from lonesome nights that they spend yearning for someone to love them."

The Admiral shook his head. "No sign of the lad, I'm afraid. We're continuing our search, but he's still MIA." He closed his fists. "What's worse is that we can't find any sign of that flying serpent your Dragoons were fighting. If it's still alive, our fleet still has a problem."