Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140524180029/@comment-24685738-20140525171606

(I am here!

Good pies, everyone.

Way to make me feel lame... :P)

Maria slowly opened one eyes, staring at Set as he fell back. "Hey. You okay?"

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The Spirit of Jack sat next to his grave, staring up at the inn.

He felt... Happy.

If it weren't for the tugging feeling in his gut...

Tugging?

He was slowly being dragged away, towards the woods...

There was a flash, and an owl held a gem in its claws.

And Jack was nowhere to be seen....