Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20160806232744/@comment-26444332-20160807232519

Dark dwarves 2 wrote: "That is indeed true my fair lady. The Empire has changed in the past years. But that is a discussion for another day, come eat! Feast on the fine food we have to offer." Ella notices one thing, there is no silverware. The council members begin to rip off chunks of meat and gorge on it's flesh. 'If I may?' She asks, before holding up her right palm. A magic circle appears in the air, her crest of a blazing sun and all-seeing Eye imprinted upon it. A small razor-sharp knife falls out of it, and she catches it easily. She begins slicing off pieces of flesh, and cutting them into smaller portions, which she then eats.

One council member murmurs into the Emperor's ear, 'Be careful, sir. She didn't use words for that, which means she's a master Spellcaster.'