Linda Danvers wrote:
She shrugged, "Well, there are so many there who abuse their powers."
"Many? It doesn’t mean everyone, huh?"
He was being rather sad, hope that the corruption didn’t spread further.
Linda Danvers wrote:
"No, not everyone." She said with a bit of relief.
"Good, it didn’t spread anywhere, yet, corruption is such an evil power.."
He lowered his head.
"It made so much damages elsewhere."
Linda Danvers wrote:
She nodded her agreement, "It does a lot of damage most places."
"It was about destruction.. I escaped but.. I was.. Elsewhere, it got a huge clock tower."
Then he smiled.
"And red stuffs, and food."
Azumi waddled her way into the bar while this song played somewhere somehow.
He headed back to the realm and he started to eat an apple, as the seed only remained, he planted it in the ground.
He hummed a little song while he did so, as he still haven’t seen any familiar faces, he is not losing hope.
Soon, a lot of apples trees will rises.
He hummed a little song while he did so, as he still haven’t seen any familiar faces, he is not losing hope.
Soon, a lot of apples trees will rises.
Azumi Hemmberg wrote:
Azumi waddled her way into the bar while this song played somewhere somehow.
He came out of the kitchen wiping his hands. He saw Azumi and waved at the cutesy smol bean.
"Mathius." Tolmeron nodded in greeting.
He played his flute and it started echoing, thought, the song was melodious and quite rhytmic.
He wanted to grow his first tree.
He wanted to grow his first tree.
"Hey Lieutenant. How are you?"
"Good." Tolmeron seemed distracted, as if he was focussing his attention on something else.
Tolmeron wrote:
"Good." Tolmeron seemed distracted, as if he was focussing his attention on something else.
And then he would begin focusing his attention on another, unrelated but irksome fox as Azumi made silly faces in front of Tolmeron.
He folded his arms over his chest as he sat and observed everything.
Peewit wrote:
He played his flute and it started echoing, thought, the song was melodious and quite rhytmic.
He wanted to grow his first tree.
He wanted to grow his first tree.
He stuck a few dollar bills in a cup in front of Peewit
Finally, he made his way in the tavern, but keep in mind that he is not that small, certainly not a ant.
Thought, everything was immense around him.
"Hello, gee, that rain was a nightmare, what is this place called?"
Thought, everything was immense around him.
"Hello, gee, that rain was a nightmare, what is this place called?"
Red Hood wrote:
Peewit wrote:
He played his flute and it started echoing, thought, the song was melodious and quite rhytmic.
He wanted to grow his first tree.
He wanted to grow his first tree.
He stuck a few dollar bills in a cup in front of Peewit
He took the bills and observed it.
He gasped.
"Oh my god, those things will be useful. I could buy more materials with that. Who are you, thought?"
"People call me Red Hood"
Red Hood wrote:
"People call me Red Hood"
"Red Hood? That sounds like the name of a knight, no?"
He squared his jaw some "a knight......I suppose. That's one thing I was referred to at one point...."
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