Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-30899929-20161124165334/@comment-31605619-20161124203951

Jenn yawned widely, and grunted as she hoisted up the bag of grains for the goats onto her knee, then tilted the heavy sack, letting the grains cascade out and into the trough. She carefully tied the bag closed in a knot, then dragged it back towards the barn. She planned on finishing her chores early today- if she did, she could have free time to explore. And she'd seen a cave earlier that looked interesting..

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Maple clopped along a worn, dirt path through the Enchanted forest, swinging a rather old hatchet and switching it from hand to hand absentmindedly as she walked. She hadn't ever used it before- in fact, she had found the rusty old thing just that morning. But she didn't have anything else to do, so she had absentmindedly picked it up and continued walking down her normal path.