Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20170731031801/@comment-26210095-20171017222259

Artoria deploys her magic circles quickly, seven golden gates of ethereal light opening behind her, ready to cast in a split second. Despite her dislike for Astron, she speaks to Berthier. "Lady Berthier." She says, an edge to her voice. "If you truly fear the devastation a Stigma can unleash, it would perhaps be best not to threaten us, hm?"