Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160327232150

Clair placed a finger to her lips an with a calm sense of release let out a warm smile. "What do you remember from when you where small, did you play a lot with your father? Did you enjoy time with your mother? Things like that from the old days?"

Percival looked over the dead creature hanging in Dunnel's grasp. "That big? Boy, these animals look way different uncorrupted. DemonBears.. They scare you shitless, people only kept them in zoos with big fences around them. ('^.^)/

The large bulky mercenary raised a thick bushy eyebrow. "A Zo? Sounds like a cage or something alike it."

Azalea smiled and held her scythe between her mounds as the group started walking to the farm. "I um.. In a confused daze my possessed mistress brought me here, teleporting while having a nightmare possess you could only have ended badly. Stranded here I was forced to look much like yourselves for food."

Out of nowhere the Large Mouse popped back up holding cauliflowers in her hands. "Potatoes? The farmer took all those away." (o.o)