Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34100315-20181222023900/@comment-33528506-20181224200643


 * Freddy finishes carving into the wall, and walks backward. All it was was a little snippet of his rhyme, along with a little carving of his glove. How he managed to do it, the world may never know... He sits down, leaning on a rock, and places the rim of his hat over his eyes*


 * Zoreth sighs and stops following the group. Instead, she looks at the Phantoms with a "What even are you?!" look on her face*