Board Thread:Roleplay Center!/@comment-28494541-20161006013522/@comment-31605619-20161007014004

(no not yeettt but I need to download on my Kindlleeeeeeee) (Im excited to read itttt) Glen had remained silent the entire time, looking ariund in awe. Ever since the turtle had flown out from the gate, following them back towards the palace and eventually drifting off again, she had worn an expression somewhere between frightened and impossibly excited, possibly both. She glanced around at the other Unwanteds, and slowly sat down at one of the chairs. Her chains rubbbed uncomfortably against her weist, thiugh she didn't complain. Instead, she turned her head towards the old man, unBle to hold back her curiosity. "Uhm, uh, sir.. who are you, exactly? What is this? I thought we were all going to die." She looked rather confused for a second, then quickly added, "Not.. not that I'm unhappy I didn't die!"