Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150928195402/@comment-13488655-20151010233823

"Yeah. Me and Laelia go quite back. Ever since we both trained together we've been close friends. I just want to answer a few questions I've been thinkin abo-" Gretel repled to Honara as she slowly put away the shurikens before quickly turning her head towards Azzie's scroll as her friends familiar voice came from it. Wanting to hear what she was saying better, she quickly walked over to Azzie and leaned in closely, hoping to dig up some more information on what had happened here in the cafe.

"... Mom.... Remember how when I was twelve and you suggested me to be trained by a private tutor."

"Yes indeed. I missed you dearly though. I hear that you're doing quite well in your training. Maybe one day you could even join me on the stage."

"Mom... I left that guys group years ago."

"You wha-"

"That guy is evil! He has been manipulating people into working for him, killed who knows how many people, he even put a bounty on my head!"

"What?! Is this a joke?"

"No! Look!"

"..... That's a lot of deep flesh wounds.... Even for an arm injury..."

"There's a lot more all over me.... That man, calling himself Master made several attempts on my life recently..... That's why I wanted to tell you about it, to ask you to disappear with me."

"...................... What have I put you through?..... What have I do-"

"Mom! Look out!"

Gretel listened quietly as she heard the conversation between Laelia and her mother, feeling the tension in their voices as the conversation went on, only to be interupted by the sound of an explosion followed by the sound of broken glass, screams, and a fire burning in the background before a loud drop could be heard, followed by a small click instantly afterwards. That was the end of the recording. To anyone listening to it the first time it sounded like the two met a terrible fate.

Gretels heart began to sank as she heard the scream of her first ever true friend. Her fingers became almost numb as the though of her most trustworthy friend being killed in cold blood was becoming more and more real to her.

"....... This can't be real........"