Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28144855-20180510173057/@comment-30014014-20180626232258

"Arcade...?" Alex ponders the question, obviously fresh to these words. Sensing the archaic piece of technology he might have been staring at, however, she quickly glances back at her fellow, a faint smile accompanying an apology "Deeply sorry, but I must satiate my curiosity on the machinations of this 'arcade' he speaks of".

She bows before the green-clad woman, disappearing in the moment, only to return to real space next to the piece of entertainment "Arcade? The clown has spoken of these once, but never in details. Is it a nourishment dispenser?" -- Their bodies is halted in midair, carried by devices foreign to this place, emanating an orchid residue. The black one turns to the other "They wish to know of our intention upon this alien world'

So they shall have it"''

The dark one plants his feet on the earth, now facing the speaker " The six have voiced their intent and carried it by our messenger. We are to offer our aid on your campaign. All we ask in return, to stalk the battlefields past of this plane...'