Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170106142830/@comment-26517142-20170220125930

"Not necessarily."

Jeiel looks up towards the hazy Whitemarch sky. "We need a team.. to hold off the Naether horde. Once we get even a mile near that tree, all the Naetherkin will attack us as if we're flies contaminating the dinner table. Trust me. It'll be that dangerous."

"But Doc.... we can't be hasty.I mean...  you have to worry about her first." He points to the Slender. 'I mean... that amount of damage from Septius' Allegiance..."