Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190106223825/@comment-37523810-20190110003222

As Fayard looked around, none of the soldiers had gotten up yet. Even the sleeping paladins were unable to be woken up.

Eventually, Myuu would lift the pot and pour the boiling water into a tub near the bed. She’d then carefully scoop the steamed mussels onto a plate before giving it to Sebastian. “Help yourself to any spices you see on the counter. I’ll... be right back.” She’d walk out of the hut with an anxious face.

Vez’nan could make out a lot of Demonic Energy higher in the air. It seemed to head northwest, but the breeze made it difficult to determine, as well as a strange smell in the wind. In fact, the breeze seemed to carry the odor interestingly. This scent was filled with Demonic Energy, it seemed.

“...Yes, I do,” THe Kunoichi would look in its direction before quickly paying for the knife and putting it away. “Thanks again!” She seemed to be off in a hurry.

No sounds could be heard by the inebriated man, only the scent could be recognized as it seemed to travel through the air.

THe patrons would all gasp and reach up, wanting to touch the pretty glow emanating from the Banshee’s spell. That combined with her beautiful singing had people staring off in awe, and some even falling asleep to the soft melody.