Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-26517142-20170420061139

Abiathar laughs cheekily.

"Well.. Am I glad I settled that both with you. " He notioned -before suddenly fallling silent. ".... ?"

From outside, the winds had begun to die down along with the rapidly-fading weather. "It seems ... we have a visitor." He announces. From his empty palm, a crimson-colored sword appeared and struck the wall. In seconds, something materializes with its sleeve stuck by the wall: a woman.

"Intruder alert." Abiathar clicked his tongue.