Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191106235810/@comment-25828117-20191108213032

Lysilde tried but it would not budge.

"I feel like it-"

Lysilde was interrupted when a gryphon started screeching at her, appearing above the grid it tried to peck at the aspiring moth priestess through the bars.

She had just let go in time of the grid or she would've lost fingers.

"Lower me down, please." There was effort in trying to stay calm there.