Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190516025150/@comment-26517142-20190518063111

Ash smiles deftly. "A second chance... sounds all too comforting." She seems to stare at the ceiling. "Maybe it is true. A few hours ago, I was still within Quitonne's hands.. and now I am doing what I have not expected in doing from the time I was imprisoned. To.... actually commit to the Naether's peace."

She stands. "Do you.... intend to stay here?"

--- Raggedy Bottom sighs slowly. "There is separation, indeed. A separation of beliefs. (Her eyes wander to Isaac and Ophelia) You can only imagine that all the Clowin and I vastly differ. Like the Lilim...none of us are truly alike. You will know...when you see them."

As the group moved through the combat transport, they veered around the amusement park, avoiding the sight of the park rides and the dead carnival atmosphere. Battoria suddenly sprouted small capelike wings and flew upward.

"Oh, it's a natural curse of the Naether, love. To stay the old grey and monochrome, yes yes! All we can do is adjust, adapt and grow. That's why.... the True Naether Empire has assembled for the very goal of giving a better future for the beings here!"

(BTW. I have net so... gimme a sec.)