Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160613052136/@comment-26517142-20160613053337

(Previously, Doc and the party had landed in a clearing in Oz meeting Ani the Tin Woodsman) (Anica turns to Jeiel) Is he a rock or a mechanical contraption?

Jeiel: Neither. He's serious on work duty, pay no heed to it. He'll warm up to you soon.

Anica: Speaking of which.... (Looks at herself) My joints are killing me.... Somebody hand me my heat lamp and some oil.