Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20130919213800/@comment-10380701-20131030071001

"Silence. Our conversation is not yet over." Melira ordered Black, as she stood up. "What do you want, Arya?"

Arya, the white-haired girl, took a step forward. "You carry 'that thing' with you? What a fool. You would risk life and death just to put that thing in it's place... Melira... you cling to the past too much."

"Hmph. You are one to talk about clinging to the past... Knowing full well you're still chasing that Grimm across the ends of Vytal..." the elder retorted.

"Don't misunderstand. Though I have lingering sense of hatred for that demon, I am doing this for the sake of the world." Arya answered.

Melira spread her arms, smiling. "Hoh? Still with your delusions of godhood? Don't be a fool, Ari. You are merely a woman who lost her mind." she replied.

"As if you never lost your mind either." Arya replied, brandishing her blade, causing the people in the library to hide. "Following the route you're going through now, you will eventually cross paths with Nyarlathotep. And if you get in my way... I will kill you and everyone involved. As your friend... I will give you this warning."

She approached the table and dropped a letter on Melira's table. "He passed this to me. Make use of it as you will."

Quick as she came, she left the library, leaving a dumbfounded Melira.

"...This never occured. I will be willing to let your brother slide if you never speak of this incident ever again." the elder said, calming down. "No one will know of this, but you and I. And if anyone else does, you will be removed from this mission entirely."

"Hey, stranger person" Saffron said, looking at Zaffre. "Who's Zaffre?" she asked, hearing the faunus call her by a different name.