Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20161006153517/@comment-26517142-20161125114213

Seeing Cire unmindful of what it tasted, Ix came nearer to a point the tips of her mounds had begun touching him. "Umm... how is it?" Jeiel looks off from his watch and whispers, "Odd. He didn't mind? He should've lost a pancreas by now - OW!" Cybele swatts his head with a rolled towel. "Quiet."

"By the way, Ix. Ozma hadn't planned on coming then?"

"Oh. she cancelled. She has some urgent matters to attend regarding the Knightess'."

"Them?" Jeiel folds his arms. "Not another town they left in rugged ruins...  are they that keen on getting me to abdicate from my position?'

Langwidere takes a pastry and nibbles at it while taking a seat. "Thank you. You are most kind. Would you mind telling me from where do you hail from, Alexa-san?"