Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20190723131114/@comment-27661770-20190726014701

Elsewhere, something large and metal lumbers. Blue orbs scan the environment- cold and snowy, always cold and snowy, and forested. Why was a place like this always where he ended up?

And yet elsewhere...

Daybreak Town. It was a good day. Sun was out in full, but not overly oppressive. A nice breezse blew in through open windows.

And a boy napped in his bed, dreaming of good things.