Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-43665987-20191119024155/@comment-43665987-20200113002632

Behind the door, was a brightly lit room, with magic flames as to not disturb the plant life. The ground was, instead of rocks, was nutritional soil. And in the middle of it all, was a beautiful women, who was holding some cut and burnt vines. She was surrounded by a giant red flower, and a sweet smelling liquid dripping from it.

MEANWHILE...

The minotaur had fallen flat on her face, groaning in pain.