Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190216213512/@comment-37523810-20190303234809

I: Demonic Energy. You carry monsters on this ship, captain.

R: Nay, sir. Mamono come to help load and unload cargo all the time. I’m sure it’s just residual.

I: How many days have you been at sea?

R: Just one. And I left in the evening.

I: ... Are you married, captain? Betrothed?

R: Oh goodness, no! I’m... I’m quite alone.

I: Relatives or friends?

R: No... I’m not too social to be honest...

I: Good. Then no one will miss you.

A quick thud came from behind the wall, followed by something falling to the floor.

“We’ll finally have enough soldiers to capture Karujo City. Since that damn spider attack took the majority of our men, we had to wait for more to arrive. Now, the time has come.” The priest declared.

“Demon Realm?” The boy went from frightened to confused. “You think this is a Demon Realm?”

After many minutes of diluting and mixing, the spirit energy was ready. The doctor slipped some leather gloves on before retrieving a rag, dipping it into the solution and starting to rub it into the wound. The injury would instantly begin to scab up, the torn muscle fusing back together. It was working.

(That’s correct.) Fayard arrived at Vez’nan’s house, the door being opened by a Danuki servant. “Good evening, sir. Everyone’s in the dining room.”