Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170704201937/@comment-28718853-20170718195537

Nia looked toward the night sky, pondering what to do. "Remade, how?" she wonders as she looks back to Tack and Aegis. She points a claw at Tack and says, "Stay within this area, I need to check on something."

She gives Aegis a stern glare and says, "And you better stay inside the house, don't need you to get caught up in anymore drama."

With that, she takes off into the night sky and flies toward the city. During her flight, she looks down and spots a familiar figure sprawled out along the path. "The hell, Bonita!?" she gasps as she swoops down to the downed Basilisk.

Nia places a claw on Bonita's shoulder and shakes her for a bit. She groans, and slowly turns to face the Dragon.

Bonita smiles and speaks, her breath reeking of alcohol. "Ah, Nia, mi noche was muy divertido. How about yours?" she moans.

"It's fine so far," Nia mutters as she lifts Bonita into her arms.

"You look like one of those old-ass soothsayers!" Rix barks as she pulls Forjod away from Riza.

"You think your Aunt Dravela would approve of your selfishness you fire-spewing mutt!" Riza shouts as she pulls Forjod back from Rix.

As the two ladies argue and pull Forjod back and forth, a thought comes to mind, "That Apophis, did she have something to do with this?"