Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170729033202/@comment-25363089-20171206021416

Margrit pulled out a cigerette and lit it and took a few puffs before saying. "We may not need them; As I'll send word to my friend Rosetta...she will help us out..but keep them on at the ready just in case..". Margrit instructed Amber as she pulled out another piece of paper; This time it was a letter for Rosetta to come to her aid like old time.

Once she was done writting the letter she sealed it up and handed it to the pilot and told him. "Once we land you are to head to Vale and Find Rosetta Bastet other wise known as Silversmith. She will have hair of crimson akin to a apple..do not! Fail me or else.". Margrit threaten the man with her voice sounding errily cold as ice and her gaze deadly as a blade. The man adverted his eyes and nodded in agreement. "It will be done.". Margrit nodded as he opened the hatch for everyone to get out.