Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170331010116/@comment-28358106-20170401205538

The little group walks through the village until they come to the baker that Marcus had visited months before. It appears to be the same, with a few exceptions; an extra pair of chimneys pokes out of the top of the main building, and the human baker is nowhere to be found. Several tables and chairs now dot a brand new stone patio covered by a slate-shingled canopy. A new sign out front of the building says "Holly's Hot Cross Buns."

Rather, two Kikimoras, an older one and a young girl, along with a human boy, bustle about, appearing to be quite busy. On the roof of the building perches a black-plumed Harpy, looking somewhat bored.

The group approaches the bakery and to the counter beneath the extensive canopy. One of the Kikimoras turns and smiles at the group, placing her hands in front of her and giving a little bow.

"Welcome to the Hot Cross! What can I get you folks today?"