Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190421032824/@comment-26517142-20190510044736

The bridge expands. The passage towards the realm of Joseph's memories appears before Ash's very eyes...and she closes her eyes to breathe in. Breathe out.

After a brief moment, Ash begins to float towards the entry point .. prepared to face the void of memorial existence that Joseph spoke of. Her eyes...prepared to witness what may be a harrowing scene...

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"Simple. We need to talk to her."

Across Jeiel's bed sat Circe...her legs a wisp of unknown gas that came from Jeiel's ear. Despite her being full-formed and well Jeiel was still encased in the black suit - dead but not dead. Around him..slept the Elementals. Circe looked up to to see them...and back to Jeiel.

"I tried to stop them. They said Jeiel just needed snu snu.. And they basically forced themselves upon him...but gave up. They eventually teared up and fell asleep." Circe turns to Samiah. "You're the wife of Samuel Rifek the Obsidianite?"

"Yes." Samiah bows. "I want to know...what truth you had learned. From....Egress the Swathing. (spots the Plague Priest on a bed across Isaac's) What....happened down there? Jeiel was conversing with her?"

"Yes. And.... apparently...the conversation took...its own dark turn." Circe's arms folded..with her teeth gritted. "It was....betrayal."