Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190601225408/@comment-37523810-20191125024141

Faces of sadness, anger, and most presently fear were on every villager's face. Some glared at Vaz'nan with terrible spite, some shut their windows and doors in terror, while others clutched their children protectively. When they had finally made it to the hall, they were brought to a table at which sat a solemn man in purple and red robes, as well as a Kunoichi and a Danuki, This was probably the diplomatic party.

Roran nodded, a dopey smile on his face. "Just a lil' dizzy is all... wasn't 'specting the smell, heh...~" He almost seemed inebriated, even though Ainyl had seen that he had a high tolerance.