[PQ] Quality Assurance Testing

archebold Fear is the price of imagination "Magic users?" Archebold purred curiously as he arched his head to the side. Fanged grin flickered through his lips. He wasn't magically gifted to say the least, though obviously there would be plenty who were. If he was to be believed as to what his people were capable of, Archebold knew that would be a minor nuisance. At least for now. A nibble here. A nibble there...That's all he really needed. So he arrived, a symphony of beating hearts greeting him. Beautiful, strong, and pumped full of untapped power. "Hello Sad Eyes...told you I'd be there if needed." Archebold called to Remi as he tapped along with his walking stick. A wink given to the Alchemist as he looked over the others.