Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20191008051451/@comment-26108027-20191010234117

“The spiders were a fluke. I was bleeding. And of course, I’ll help you with your skeleton problem.” Amira looks down at Dawn and pats her head gently. “You can burn things when it’s necessary.”

Amira makes it out onto the street and looks around.

“Quaint little fishing town haunted by a mob of skeletons...” She hums to herself, rubbing her chin.