Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150530135920/@comment-29458028-20150531013654

Sebastien leapt and flew clean through the ceiling, phasing through as if it did not exist. He was flying for Sentinel, ready to work some sort of arcane power. He might have been a poor illusion magus, but who needed that when you had all your descendants' powers?

Remillia followed as a white mist.

Seth and Celestine had retired for some rest. Seth just slept in his armor, while Celestine changed out of her armor for something less fitting and comfortable.

If anyone walked in on Celestine, they would notice she was considerably more ... buxom that she cared to let on.