Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140622002837/@comment-24530992-20140622173846

(Thanks :D)

Frederick sat quielty next to the soft glow of a pool of magma. His scruff had been growing out since the day he had entered. Entirely, he had no idea what time and day it was. His stomach had shrunk, only living off of the creatures of the many organisms that had crossed the tip of his blade.