Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170616114550/@comment-30700719-20170625233221

Stormi rubs her chin thoughtfully. "Hmm...Do ya think it'd work? He's been fighting hard for a good portion of his time in this land. I've given him some hints, before. He certainly got 'excited'. But something always came up...curse that blasted Sabbath camp. Good idea, though! Hee hee hee!" She starts giggling to herself. Suddenly, she sits bolt upright, a look of seriousness on her face. "Someone's in trouble. I can hear them on the winds. It's coming from the ocean, over that way!" She points a green finger out towards the ocean, a perfect line to Addiction. "I'll send a fission form!" A faerie version of her, complete with swirly hair, pops out from a leaf and goes flying towards the unlucky sailor.