Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27786666-20190305032757/@comment-33528506-20190306042908


 * curiously, being the deer demon he is, Alastor gently prods one of the tomato plants with a questioning look. Yes, these were around when he died, before then, in fact, so he was familliar with the common tomato plant, but something about these seemed off to him*