Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160819220438/@comment-28718853-20160902172433

"Did...did that butterfly just talk?" Vadine uttered out, her face full of bewilderment. "Either I'm dreaming, or this is actually happening," Fedditch gasped, his eyes wide in amazement at the butterfly in the jar.

"FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!" Uria screamed, pumping her fists in the air.

I lean back in my chair and Rustarch sits with me. I still think about this apprentice mentioned to me.