Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26897541-20151127174254/@comment-26897541-20151222003644

Regi nodded. "Yeah, just like the tree..."

The head guard lead the boys forward to the large flower (not that they really needed any help), and made them to kneel at the base of the dais. The surrounding guards spoke some incantations in another language, one that sounded far more ancient than the English Tokki and Regi spoke. The flower's glow intensified as the boys walked up the steps to the flower. Regi looked to his companion, nodded, then in sync they both placed their hands on the flower's petal. A bright light seemed to engulf them, blinding Regi as he shielded his eyes---

---And opened them to find himself on some ethereal plane. "Whoooooaaaaaa," he said, confused. "Ok, this is by far the trippiest part of this day, and that includes all the fancy word mumbo-jumbo and the magical glowing flowers."

"I'm sorry, what about the ETHEREAL PLANE OF MAGIC is so 'Trippy' to you?" a dry voice said to Regi's left.

With a yelped expletive, he whipped around to see a woman standing a short distance away. Everything about her seemed otherworldly, from her flowing Aismasse petal robes to her floating hair to the large wings sprouting from her back, but curiously her expression was out of the ordinary; one might expect a person who looked suspiciously like a deity to have some sort of serene expression on their face. This woman, however, had an expression of severe exasperation on her face, like she was rather 'done' with Regi's antics.

Regi cowered in fear just a bit, because the woman's glare looked like it could kill even the strongest hero.