Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20150502020346/@comment-29458028-20150513035522

Crysius stumbled out of the portal, at the outskirts of his home, catching he bird familiar he sent out much earlier. He smiled to himself, noting that nobody followed. He walked to the gates and pulled the bell, getting admitted within a few seconds.

"Well, good that they didn't follow, used the wrong scroll. Man, Raytheon, stop messin your spellin..."