Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170706025641/@comment-28718853-20170804010648

"Well, you dress like one," Rix mutters.

Forjod looks from side-to-side, unsure of how to answer the question. "Well...it's not really a spirit it's...magic...from another dimension," is his answer.

Ikuna sits up on the cushion and through gritted teeth says the following, "Listen, I didn't come here to join the military. I came in search of the one named Pan so she could help me save my friends!"