Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27356783-20190917015248/@comment-26892768-20190922163949

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"Besides, we have other things to worry about," Black Dahlia remarks, an eye glancing right at Emerald. "like our unexpected company, for instance."

Uh oh.

"Ottomo. Bring in our guest, will you?" Black Dahlia looks back at the robot.

"Of course! I'll be right on it!" Ottomo turns towards where Dahlia looked and oh lord he coming-

And in that same Watcher's Spire...

A white-haired young woman is unceremoniously dropped in via portal, letting out a cry of alarm that's quickly cut off on impact.

"Ow..." The woman gets up, brushing herself off and grumbling. "What in the world was that? And where-"

And this is when she notices she's surrounded by human-sized beetle shells.

"...oh." Her voice becomes much quieter as she takes a closer look at her surroundings. She shouldn't be this disturbed by dead bugs, but besides the obvious size difference, something about them just feels...different. Like she's surrounded by human corpses.