Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170804001432/@comment-26517142-20170824082931

The door opened up... everyone had a glimpse on who was on the other room. And it wasn't pretty.

Sitting in the middle of a bed, with toys and emptied cartridges of food scattered at abandon, was a girl with her lower region of an octopus'. Eight, gigantic tentacles streamed below her and splayed on the floor, each tentacle as large as a person - as anyone of them. And the bearer of these tentacles was an eight-year older.

And she was bawling.

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU PEOPLE??!?!?!?"

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"OH!" Ragna shifted on some hung up clothes and found what he asked, including boots and his emergency rations. "Sorry... my bad. Here you go." Then came the new bawl from the child, and Ragna seemed anxious. "John... would you join me? I think we have to see what's going on there."