User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2016/@comment-7345250-20160927032427


 * Some minutes after the delivery of the letter, the changeling queen stands in the red-lit foyer of the deathly House of Eyes. The black fountain gurgles before her, a crooked staircase on either side, spider-web light fixtures above... Even for her, this place is sickening.


 * She inhales.

Queen Chrysalis "WHICH ONE OF YOU CHARLATANSZ ISZ HIDING THAT ACCURSED CONTRAPTION?!"


 * Her voice shakes the dust from the rafters. Within seconds, a gross of changelings in black robes and hoods appears. They zip into rows before their queen.

Parlys: "By ignoring the army and getting in fast."