Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160609223302/@comment-5543592-20160612193404

"Somewhere less extreme." Scire said, not imagining himself enjoying deserts, holes full of dead people, or heights.

"With green grass.  And there's birds singing in the morning.  And it's all very comfortable.  And we'd be rich too, so we have servants to do everything.  Lots of food aswell." He smiled at the thought. "That'd be nice."