Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190811133558/@comment-26517142-20191012060124

Hearing this manner of praise from the Lizardman in hulking armor, Ritzie's face glowed. Literally, glowed. She held the hand tight and walked down the staircase, lighting the glow in all the dark corners of the place..

Anastasia gulped a bit, as if following with the line of thought Repter popped up with. "I don't want to assume, Repter... but I hope you're not right." She says -- soon taking note of Azkadia with her wand in hand, ready to fend of an attack.

As the darkness melted away in the blue luminescence, Azkadia saw it first. The ceiling.. and walls were lined up with chains. Shackles. Manacles, rusted... and forgotten.

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Glinda : I.. see. So.. that is the reason why you have the ring.. and the multiple identities. (Closed her eyes and clasped Morgan's hands) Whatever the case may be... it is alright with us. People... don't always come from the same share of experience, or the same walk of life. What is important.. is that we all unite for a common, worthwhile goal.

Elphabi : I agree. Morgan... (places a hand on her cheek) do not cry. Right now.. we all have to be strong. For what is about to happen.