Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171024033731/@comment-28718853-20171025014723

(S9/Reby/Clarabelle) Rix wears a grin as she lightly taps the trigger of her shotgun and says to Reby, "By taking it to an unofficial fourth round if I have to, and besides..."

She leans in towards Reby until she's face-to-face with her and whispers the next part, "My husband isn't very fond of smokers."

She rears back from the Werewolf and faces the battlefield, ready to hop into combat. "Gonna need an ice cube for that one," Dravela comments softly, more to herself than to Reby, but still, the message was there.

"Hopefully," Xinderas responds to Clarabelle with a nod.

Gretchen leans back in her seat and asks Forjod, "So, with Armata on the field, what do you think the chances are for your wife's victory?"

Forjod has an expression of despair as he leans into Gretchen's ear and whispers, "Don't tell her I said this, but her chances of winning aren't very high. The Ogre, Marcus the Destroyer, and I'm certain that her aunt and mother will team up against him, but if they manage to get rid of him, there's still Marcus, the Ogre, and Tirush to contend with."

Gretchen gives Forjod an understanding nod and says, "I see, but still, don't count her out just yet, Hellhounds are some of the most powerful creatures ever known."

(S9/Arianna) Radono tilts her head at Arianna and mouths, "Not as much as you think."

"Like Forjod, my body's not built for combat, especially not for something as insane as this," Jeff explains as he examines his own straw-like build with a sense of shame and embarrassment. Radono chuckles and pats her husband on the shoulder saying, "You put yourself down too much Jeff, stop it."

(S9/Olette) Ebrealia has a gentle smile and says, "Yeah, I did have fun, the rides were great as well as the prizes."

From her sack, she pulls out a unicorn plushie that can shoot out small bursts of magic dust from its horn when squeezed.