Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20160726000337/@comment-27550231-20160816135827

I look down at the small ornate cudgle in my hands. The inscriptions on it depict a strange looking tree with faces on it and what looks like small people who are being chased by monsters. On the other side there's Oz...

"Huh the Naether and Oz, light and dark. Wich was wich back then. So you want me to beat you with this small thing? Heck I can barely hold it properly because it's so damn small!"