Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-31049256-20171227200842

(Flame Groups) Trevor and Siara sigh, "Thank you for choosing that. To be honest we're still recovering." Trevor admits, ending with a small chuckle.

They then make their way to the lift, the walk and subsequent ride much less crowded with everyone already back in their rooms. They are quick to arrive at Lumbre's door. (another room to customize bud :])

___

Reby chuckles as she follows Rix, "Your mom's a fighter for sure. She'd make a great Band member...but you're right. Lets hurry and find Forjod."

Back at Xinderas Dri crosses her arms and sides with Dravela, "Seems like you're the one getting a little over done here..."

Silas places a hand on Dri's shoulder, "Uh...babe, I think you shouldn't poke the angry Hellhound. It's obviously a cultural thing we wouldn't get."

Dri rolls her eyes, continuing despite her man's suggestion, "I get it just fine. It's not like I don't want to go out there and try my hand against him myself," she places a claw on Silas' hand while maintaining eye contact with Xinderas, "but I gotta think about more than just me. You should too Mrs. Xinderas. How would your husband feel if you ran up against Lord De'Sange and he ended you? You really want to hurt him just so you can say you didn't run?"

____

Garrett shrugs, "No problem."

Dreylen whistles, "That's a mighty fine ship..." he says, the dwarf obviously so enamored with the ship he's completely ignoring the painted words.

Dreylen mushes up slightly ahead of them, not realizing he's about to find himself in the direct path of the ice bombs.

____

Arianna goes wide eyed, immediately giving Despoina a congratulatory nudge.

They soon exit the Clock Tower, the portal just in sight.

___

Clarabelle immediately moves to the kitchen as Dala relaxes in the rocking chair, "I'll bet Iris is glad you liked it. She's our head Kiki maid, and she worked hard planning every room in the High Wall. Anyone hungry?"