Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-26807691-20150819013959

At the entrance to the cathedral, Nys took out a scalpel-like-pen and copied out a sigil from her grimoire onto the inside wall. The blade cleaved through the stone like butter, and when the witch touched the carving a light glowed from within the rock. Satisfied, she turned again to her book and muttered a spell to lead her to Angeline. The pages turned on their own accord until they had reached an archaic map spanning two pages. Depending on which way the girl turned, the compass pointed to another direction, which was the one she took, investigating the old ruins.

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Angeline wasn't one for getting annoyed, but this was a dying girl they were talking about. Nys had better be here soon, she thought, lacing up her shoe once more.