Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190618154203/@comment-26517142-20190624025305

"Well, I did not particularly mean I can see the future. I only know how you will fare once you go to the places appointed for this...task." Circe breathed her last segment of a sentence with finality. Jeiel stands in front of the Tavern's entrance, gesturing to the man in the business suit.

"Gerald, they're with me."

Gerald merely grunts. Jeiel, joined by Sabine, headed into the opened door, motioning an arm to tell the rest to follow after him.