Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160808113436/@comment-26517142-20160811010159

Orynx:  Holy guacamole.

The Mamonos gaped in shock. What beheld them was an underground village jutting out of the walls of the cavern. Beside the plentiful houses, huge crystals of green grew like flowers, and Mamonos seemed to mine them, putting them in crates.

Small Mamono with red caps and metallic skin.

Nomes.

"Shhhh! Hide! (Karatine pins them all to the wall) "Nome territory? Definite no-no!