Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27356783-20190917015248/@comment-26915308-20190924012719

"You're really commandeering. That's a trait I don't much appreciate."

The girl reluctantly used the arm not being held by Ottomo to unsheath one of her weapons.

If Dahlia's hearing was good, she could hear some faint footsteps gradually growing louder.

A tattered, brown arm suddenly rose from the ground, grabbed all three of the miniature bears, and sunk back into the shadows.

The same happened with the cupcake, but with a yellow arm instead of a brown one.