Board Thread:Role Playing/@comment-5647250-20160515163542/@comment-5647250-20160606030302

Yriscal:. Ah, good, good! Greetings, take a seat.

Midden: *flickers into view, then sees Yriscal and he goes into a defensive stance*. You!

Yriscal:. Oh dear...he's from too far in the future, I'll have to force him out and bring his past self myself. *Quickly blows into his pipe and Midden disappears, some rats can be seen briefly, Midden reappears again in a different spot.*

Midden:. Eh?

Yriscal:. Ah! Otto, please, take a seat. And Joseph, don't, the time will come, not yet though. Just get your friends here as soon as possible please.