Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170103091405/@comment-26517142-20170517014224

Just as Laz checks within the folds of the tent where Jeiel rested, Racer walks up to Cire and places something unlikely of her, upon him. A flower-crown and a wreath.



She smiled at him. And before he could react – placed a childish kiss on his cheek and teetered away. Lila hovered beside Cire and jerked him on the side. " I have a feeling you get that a lot.” The Lambana said without blinking.



Laz went into the tent to see the Elementals backing off from something eyeing the bedridden Jeiel.



Somethings.



It was a trio of hooded ladies aged differently, their skin as grey as the ashen earth and their cloaked vestige emanating a degrading aura.



“ I am Mana.”

<span style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"; mso-ascii-font-family:"DroidSans"">“ I am Talil.<span style="font-family: "TimesNewRoman","serif";mso-ascii-font-family:"DroidSans"">”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"; mso-ascii-font-family:"DroidSans"">“ I am Waka.<span style="font-family: "TimesNewRoman","serif";mso-ascii-font-family:"DroidSans"">”

<p class="MsoNormal">The three ladies bowed in unison at the women before them. From behind, a staff was pointed threateningly in their direction. Balana<span style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif";mso-ascii-font-family:"DroidSans"">’ s. <span style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif";mso-ascii-font-family:"DroidSans"">“ What are you doing here, Kumakatok?<span style="font-family:"TimesNewRoman","serif"; mso-ascii-font-family:"DroidSans"">” The Aswang head growled.