08-02-2018, 02:29 PM
(riders)
Sir Di- points in the direction that you are heading in right now.
"We are almost at the main road, if you wish to go to the capital, then just take a right when we get to the main road just head right and keep following the widest road. You should be there in a days journey by horse if you don't get lost."
You soon arrive at the spit of the road that you previously make a mistake at. Do you continue on right, or head left and go back to Luw?
(pepe)
The girl(?) blushes, "I- I see you're in a hurry to get to the main event, sir."
She(?) lifts up her(?) skirt to reveal the fine tendie underneath.
???!??!?!
"I-I'll take the lead if you wish," says the boy(?).
!@!@#$!@!@&
Unspeakable things happen, and you wake up the next morning feeling a little... changed.
(ruru)
You leave town knowing satisfied that you've made a direct contribution to the Host once again.
Walking along the mountain paths with your bag of peaches at hand, you get a nagging feeling that you are forgetting someone, or something, but since you can't remember, whatever you're forgetting can't be important, right?
(brue)
You're sitting around on a public bench in the shadier part of town. There is an old woman in front of you and some presumably unlicensed shops nearby.
Sir Di- points in the direction that you are heading in right now.
"We are almost at the main road, if you wish to go to the capital, then just take a right when we get to the main road just head right and keep following the widest road. You should be there in a days journey by horse if you don't get lost."
You soon arrive at the spit of the road that you previously make a mistake at. Do you continue on right, or head left and go back to Luw?
(pepe)
The girl(?) blushes, "I- I see you're in a hurry to get to the main event, sir."
She(?) lifts up her(?) skirt to reveal the fine tendie underneath.
???!??!?!
"I-I'll take the lead if you wish," says the boy(?).
!@!@#$!@!@&
Unspeakable things happen, and you wake up the next morning feeling a little... changed.
(ruru)
You leave town knowing satisfied that you've made a direct contribution to the Host once again.
Walking along the mountain paths with your bag of peaches at hand, you get a nagging feeling that you are forgetting someone, or something, but since you can't remember, whatever you're forgetting can't be important, right?
(brue)
You're sitting around on a public bench in the shadier part of town. There is an old woman in front of you and some presumably unlicensed shops nearby.
