Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-30396618-20140521090232/@comment-24304510-20140522075447

Lanse nodded, putting on the glasses in an attempt to see if he could still use them. Unfortunately, the cracks in the glass were too prevalent for him to see anything other than about twenty little Silvias in front of him. Not that he cared about much more at this point anyway, but he stuffed the shattered lenses into this other breast pocket and took Silvia's hand.

It was a bit of a walk back through the Emerald Forest, but eventually they made their way back to the base of the cliffs. Remembering something, Lanse gazed up at the top of the hill. "Hey, I left my trumpet up there. Can we make a detour?"