Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160808113436/@comment-26517142-20160808171306

Orynx: Pardon my uncouth mouth, I was forged in the midst of a hoedown.

The scene shifts away. Fast forward into the night, the three figures are now at Orynx's shack. The knocked-out Kikimora comes to. She discovers her head rested on a pillow. A blanket on her legs.A fire burning in her midst.

And Fritz by her bedside, a bowl in hand.

"I-I-INFIDEL! What-h-happened to me?! Where am I?"