Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20180227213644/@comment-25363089-20180417191820

"Hmm..Knowing my uncle..I'd say this either some convalute scheme to get us to his dirty work..by that; I mean do his chores for him so that he doesn't have to..or he is either really really bored and is messing with us..to which; I say we humor him as he isn't that bad of a guy. That or maybe he is testing us?". Nickelae explained to Arthur as best he could as he looked at the paper work. From what he could read it looked like a poem of sorts.

"Red dust,Blue dust,Yellow dust and more all these beautiful gems can be found at The store.~"..Nickelae read out loud as he did; He face palmed and groaned. "He wants us to go to a dust store...I think.". Nickelae told Arthur as he shook his head in frustationg at his uncle bad poetry skills. ''Why did he have to write that in a poem?! ''Nickelae thought as he looked at Arthur curious as to what his mentor was thinking now. "Soo we doing this or what?".