Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20190407210810/@comment-26517142-20190614141048

//No problem. We're going to the next part. Give me a time to set it up.

As Cire goes on to survey the ruined town he ...notices how melancholic it seemed. It must have been a place that teemed with life...right before it fell. The area was littered with lost items, old objects of importance...

And then Cire spots something up ahead.

.....a gathering of cloaked individuals. Cire could tell all of them...were remotely like Raggedy-Bottom the Clowin. All of them ...around a single individual. One who seemed to be holding up..the floating Eye of Toranz.

Chee. Her dad, Faxer, was underneath the assembly of beings.

"....so it has returned?"

"Indeed."

"It has."

Raggedy Bottom, who is in the farthest part of the assembly, points his eyes on the gazing Cire. "It is time. To decide the fate of the Eye."

(To CONTINUE)