Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-34928186-20180704143322/@comment-34052734-20180717051515

Upon Harues’s return, Zusteller found himself unamused by the vicious death of Rurabelle and the Goblin King’s great efforts to search for the culprit. The figure exhaled, not at all surprised about the comeback, empty-handed of course.

“What time is it?” The student asked distantly to no one in particular. He wobbled, the blood circulating down through his numb legs. It took him wicked amounts of effort to even stand, groping for the handleless wall for balance. If an outsider was viewing this spectacular event, they would compare Tito to Walt Disney’s animated young deer, Bambi, and his graceless strides on ice.