Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26998060-20180219011202/@comment-27049835-20180219031749

Yharim observes. He chuckles slightly. The same thing the Emissary told .EXE, he told Yharim.... more or less. Meanwhile....

Magic swirled around Mett!Infinite, who'd been in the same place for a while, even during Infinite's attack. The dead corpse of Angela still lay with him. Yharim hadn't kept an eye on him. Mett!Infinite was able to break free of the mind control. "Who are you?" He asked the magic.

"Someone who wants to make an alliance.​​​​​​​"