Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20161204121342/@comment-26517142-20170712031631

Sebyl looks at Praetor and Kathra. It was an absurd antic for a father to act babyish towards her daughter who was close to.. well...... growing taller than Sebyl. But she understands. He was being a father. She sighs. She resigns to his plea.

"As you wish." Sebyl moves away. "I'll fetch him. Aine... can you wait with them? I'm getting Jeiel." Aine the Ant Arachne nods slightly. "Go on."

Sebyl moves to the back of the strip bar. Where Jeiel... was still talking to Vesta. "I find it hard to believe you...... why do you say this now when... you've learned of this months ago??" Jeiel insisted. Vesta gripped at her staff.

"I have no right to show my face in Oz. Nor am I to face our little sister. Yet now.... you have to understand that Ozma is to undergo something.... and that trial will betwixt you all."