Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170804001432/@comment-26517142-20170822060429

Let me do this..) As David came upon the steps, there was a winded howl followed by the throwing of silverware that clattered on the floor. Several human men and women scrambled off and down the stairs as there was a sound that came from a room up ahead.

“I NEED MORE ENTERTAINMENT!! MOOOOOOORE!!”

Jeril looks to his group and shudders a bit. “Whoever that person is, she is NOT in the mood for us. I think.”



No, don’t be,” said Ragna as she filled his cup as per his request and let the content reach the very top. “You had a rough time, I would presume. There were Ogres and Onis, sniffing for you there… and the thought that they were after you must have driven you to a scare…”

“But don’t worry. You’re with us. In this tower, the only people are me, missMera… and her adopted child with a complex in the higher room.” She shakes her head. There is a sudden bawl from above their head. “There she goes.”