Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20190407021551/@comment-27344811-20190408204015

MEanwhile...

"Well then, there's a surprising amount of robotic creatures here." Mawlare rolls his new, horn-covered shoulder. "A triceratops machine? What is wrong with this place. Anyways-"

He grabs a tree and pulls a branch off, chomping on a bundle of leaves. "God, this hunger is annoying. I'm almost done finding where this function is in my mass, so I'm able to eject it soon..."