Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140708165409/@comment-24685738-20140714161158

The wizened old, purple-eyed man looked up as his underling entered the room.

What is it?

His name was forgotten by most Underlanders, except his own little.... 'group.'

"Agatha. Forest." The man gasped out, before doubling over as the old man attacked his mind, investigating the memories.

Aggie...?

He gasped in surprise, turning himself into a bat as he flew out of his house, which was beneath the statue of him in Strosia.

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The other Underlander knelt down by Aggie, placing a few herbs on the wound, from his knapsack.

Not many people in the Underland practiced magic anymore, as not many of the races were able. Most had lost their magical capability.