Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160724065302/@comment-5999656-20160728234741

Fen didn't ask to watch the video. Hell, she'd never even asked to join the criminal network in the first place. All this was way out of her depth, a 17 year old girl being forced into something she knew nothing about. Fen was going to have none of that. So she turned back to Kurai, face white but eyes narrowed.

"I can't help you, Kurai. The Dragons only care about protecting themselves, so they might go after the parts of Master's Realm that interfere with their activities, but that's it. The Heads aren't going to throw themselves into a war they can avoid."

Fen straightened up. Bernie and Automne were watching her from their end of the warehouse.

"The Dragons aren't heroes. They won't help you. Go to the police. Go to the Huntsmen and Huntresses. The Dragons might hate starting wars, but they know exactly how to lock somebody out of their system."

She took a deep breath, trying to maintain some facade of formality.

"It's deeply regrettable, what he's doing. But he's not the first, you know. There are plenty of angry cults out there already, and what have they been able to achieve? Look, Kurai. If you can find more organizations to make the odds better for your side, then the Dragons can cripple Master's benefactors while giving a real army the opportunity to march in and bring him down. Those people in the video. I'm pretty sure they aren't part of Destral. Can't they help you?"