Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170913165819/@comment-19164168-20171016055026

Datadragon Seraphim wrote: "What elementary magic, yet sealed off from me. Annoying" frowned Illya as she stepped through the portal, realizing that they left the horses behind but not bothered with retrieving them. She saw no value in all this, after all.

"I believe I should be rewarded, although if you decline I will not judge harshly. After all, you are closer to helping me complete what is to be done." "Of course you'll be rewarded. What do you take me for? A cheapskate mogul?" Alan said as he expressed a face of unamusement to tease Illya, even if knowing that it would certinly fail.

"One question though; What kind of compensation do you seek?"

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The Sorceress dodge-rolled backwards, before quickly casting Restraining Prison in front of her to lock the Breton's feet on the ground.