Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30744559-20170126152147/@comment-26175635-20170126235107

Sylph turned to Mike. He healed his wounds and tapped him on the head with his cane. His cane went right through Mike.

"Sorry about that sport! Shoulda thrown a pebble! If you could defend yourself from murderous animatronics for 5 nights for 6 hours, come back twice, and still make it out alive, you can surely defend yourself from something like a gnome!"

Sylph points his cane at a gnome walking around in the bushes.