Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140816182744/@comment-24530992-20140818204755

Vaniel summoned the magic to his fingertips, conjuring up a docile Seeker. He approached it, cutting off a small piece of a tendril, before banishing it back to Apocrypha.

"Right.. Let's see."

He shut his eyes, thinking for a few moments.

"I.. I think I've got it! I need to keep the blood, though. Do you have an empty bottle?" He asked Maren.