Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170506191948/@comment-26545936-20170507172957

As you walk back to your table, you see the girl stare at you with a smirk...

She picks up a drumstick, places it near her stomach and her dress bursts open as rib-like teeth and a swirling, slimy tentacled tongue bursts out of her stomach, wraps around said turkey leg and then drags into it. The teeth-like portrustions closing down on it and chomping down.

'CRUNCH, CRUNCH, CRUNCH.'

Oh yeah... that kinda jogs your memory, this is Kilie. The really creepy 'fair folk.'

"I think as long as we don't displace the treasure or sit on the throne, we should be good Sir Whiskey."

Myila nods with a smile on her face. "Yeah! it looks really cute on you!"