Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160407172439/@comment-26852465-20160426234646

Mel ran a circle around Dreadnought as soon as her feet touched the sand, getting the blood flowing to her legs. "Phew! Goodness, the inactivity was just soooo boring! Can't wait to see those goofs in action, can you, hun?" Mel looked up at Dread, as Lyle looked up at the temple.

"Good spirits, optimism, and a spirit of fire, Sir Trivalti!" Lyle looked up at the temple... then slightly down. Where was the door on this thing? All Lyle could see was the engraving of the Kraken Mamono, 8 tentacles outstretched, like an athlete limbering himself. No sooner than the entrance, and there was a puzzle blocking the way already!? Lyle thought to himself, his mouth agape as he tried to decipher the meaning to this... or maybe he was just thinking about it too hard.