Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170930013932/@comment-26517142-20170930042242

"If it isn't anything out of the barnacle to answer, you're in Oz."

There was a loud sigh from someone that seemed to be beside the said adventurer. He realizes that he was, by some twist of fate, sitting on a cabbage patch in the middle of nowhere. By turning to his side, he sees that there was indeed, someone talking to him. It was the queerest sight one could see - a monster girl.

This monster girl was almost like a human, but she had a bit of a short stature and curled ears. She had a thick, stubby pair of hands that held fast on a rake. She seemed to wear a form of straw clothing, but it was covered only the topmost part of her and was brightly colored.

Plus, her eyes were glinted green... and her face was flushed red on her cheeks. In her simplest way... she was a beautiful farm girl.

"I beg your pardon... but you're sitting on me cabbages."

