Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20171021033402/@comment-26892768-20171023145658

The avian narrator looks up from his screen, casually pulls out a metal rope, grabs the ALPHA-Narrator, and proceeds to tie him up with surprising efficency.

"Can someone deal with him? I'm going to see what the Enchantress is doing. Haven't checked on her in a while." The avian narrator changes his screen.

The Enchantress appears to have gathered her allies in one room, seated around a table. The Enchantress herself is at the front.

Sighing, the Enchantress takes off her mask. "We have a problem on our hands."