Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160116231907/@comment-5426290-20160121124241

(0.0) "So it was the villagers attacking your farm? I see."

He chuckled. "Poultry harpies, so you kept them like chickens? Ah, that ould be a sight to behold."

He took his finger back. "It's not a synonym for my wang. (>.<) It's a slate with buttons to use magical machines from more than a few meters away."

Seeing they where far away enough from the villages and the dark clouds had started blocking out the sun Precival pulled up his robe and took it off, still wearing his pants and shirt from when he was teleported. "Ah, finally off. You get awfully hot in these."

"Say, what do you mean with that those farm-monsters played with you? You mean cuddling and playing tag or..?"