Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20160818102716/@comment-8182065-20161229094811

(Timeskip indeed. Sorry btw, holiday hours got really stressful. @_@)

Everyone had finally made it back to the desert town, with the group of freed captives following behind them. Once again it was quiet, a few people were strolling about and going about their daily routine. Their group had received some odd stares, citizens becoming curious as to why they had people in rags following them.

"So... welcome home guys," Blaine spoke, unsure of how exactly to approach the situation. He had then whispered closely to Amy, "Do you think they'll remember where they live, and get home by themselves alright?"

"We're not just abandoning them here in the streets," she had yelled in a low whisper to him.

Just a few moments later, a woman had emerged from her home and saw the group. Her eyes had then widened, seeing a familiar face among the captives. "Flint! My boy!" she called out, running to them all. She hugged the young man, then starting to bawl loudly.

After her cries of joy started to echo throughout the town, many other curious folks came out to see what was going on.