Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190627101923/@comment-26517142-20190706061157

Pir'e's smile only widens as she drinks from her glass. "See? I told you. Even their negative parts are easier to see. If you truly have your heart set on him, then you should establish ground rules with him. Don't change him, just make it easier for him to understand that some of these things upset you from time to time. But it warms my heart to see you passionate about this...would you like another glass my dear? It will be the last one, I promise. And I find it helps to open up about these things." Pir'e says pouring herself another glass.

"In person? Well, since it doesn't seem like Pir'e is coming back anytime soon, I don't mind. Be aware that she might have just finished testing though." I tell her. I raise my hand and distort a fraction of space in front of me to open a portal to a dark cellar full of lab equipment. Odd glass vials and jars full of alchemical properties are all arranged proper on the shelves, papers are stacked to one side of a desk with a small turned off lamp on it. A Lich and Cayenne are coming down the stairs, the Lich having a plate of food and a glass of clear liquid. They see us and the Lich's eyebrows raise a slight bit despite her expression not changing. "I wasn't...expecting...you so...soon." Lic-chan states.

Ophelia closes her eyes, takes a deep breath, and nods firm. "Ok, I will. Do you happen to know where he is? I kinda lost track of him..." She says a bit embarrassed. "W-WAIT Pir'e! I am yet to totally admit to him that I fancy him - as far as he knows I am annoyed by the very existence of him!" Carrion exclaims, her hands on her glass slightly quavering. The wine in it was spilling. "D-DO you really think it will be that easy for me to just tell him I see him as a person to like??"

Cayenne suddenly prostrates in front of Jalken, clearly disturbed and at the same time, showing reverence to the Hanged Quin. "Y...You are h-h-here, Milady... t-th-this is a s-surprise..." Jalken extends a hand to the Contagial. "Rise. I am not here for anything of distress. Furai." The Fear Maker floats off Jalken's shoulder as... the wrappings that hugged Jalken's very skin pull up in animate motion, surrounding Cayenne. "WH...wh...what are you doing, Milady??" asks Cayenne.

"DO not fear it. You know of what is happening in the Naether, yes?" the Hanged Quin stresses. "I know of how powerful you are... and what I am about to you... will help you fight."

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Geralda points to Repter's ship. "I'm pretty sure they're in there. Perfect timing. I'm-a-heading off to meet Repter as well. I have some things to ask and share. Can I come with?"

"Geralda." The Werewolf alpha suddenly hears her name called. It turns out Konigia and the Blood Order, including Dr. Bright and Kida have assembled. "If you are heading to where the Other-realmers are... we will see them as well. (Konigia's eyes glow red) It is time. " ​​​​