Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-9087084-20130713115911/@comment-9087084-20130715050842

Friagne simply stood motionless, rotating its head slightly. It looked at the boy's second offering. Slowly, it turned its head side to side. No. Reaching further within itself, the Friagne produced another doll, this time a boy with half of its face missing. With its other hand, it fished out a needle and thread, as it went to work making its creation. As it did so, Friagne turned its head a full 360 degrees, its masked face peering at the boy, awaiting the tale he would speak.