Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24038198-20130525015541/@comment-9087084-20130603004229

Slowly, one by one, the fighting stopped. "Stay in the dark, huh? Story of my life." Logan muttered to himself. But whatever his new friend did, it had worked. At least at first. Suddenly rain clouds appeared, that dispersed the spell, causing everyone to break the illusion. And then the fighting began again.

"Oh come on!" the hooded being proclaimed, resting on the trunk of a tree and unhooking his precious loot. "If this is war, it should be a war for marshmellows, not some stupid lake!" The cloaked boy strung a few notes....and then inspiration hit him.

"I am the Buddha!" he claimed, bolting up upright from his resting spot. ''"But in all seriouness, I think this battle's gone on far enough. Plan # 2 can't fail! But.....Can't do it alone..." ''Logan turned in the direction of his new ally, and casually tapped her on the shoulder. "Excuse me?" he asked innocently. "Wanna help me save the lake? If so, I need you to put me at the top of that tree...."