Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27147599-20181124220120/@comment-34052734-20181208232334

Ezekiel held onto Ella, not wanting to be separated from any of his friends. I knew this was a terrible idea!

Frederik had taken the musket away from his brother and sling it across his body. He had Casimir by the wrists, glaring at his father. “This is what you produced, Fathed. Are you happy?”