Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160724171730/@comment-26517142-20160724194826

(Go on Doc)

Jeiel: A drink would be nice. Ozma, please wait. (joins Cire down the stairs - then pulls him aside) Cire, 'the king will die'. There are only two paths to this. Either Rep, which I'm sure is impossible, and ME.

Druella: Hmm? ''Nani? (opens a ''small hole on the dome to se Vadine show her something)

Langwidere waits impatiently, stomping her foot like a brat. "I'm waiting."