Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20170901120857/@comment-13488655-20180121040813

"It sail on snow, then in a storm they crash into the forest." Maria quickly explained her 'flawless' logic to Iona, drawing away happily like a derranged artist. It was no surprise that the pencil kept on slipping out of her hand with how much enthusiasm she had in her movements.

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"It's ok. You did after all save me from that lady whps nameshall not be mentioned." Ranna smiled as she patted Ginger on the shoulder, grabbing a small case with a variety of knives. Like she said. Lots of knives, lots of ways to make people wet themselves.