Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20141122063259/@comment-29458028-20141124010127

"Ugh, fine" said Francois. He didn't really bring camping tools with him, but he could try alteration. ''The world is a spring, push it and it pushes back. Push it hard enough, it changes'' thought Francois, as he willed a hammock made of cord to appear between a pair of trees. Plant stems split into fibres and wove themselves into what he wanted.

Francois sat on the hammock and asked Serana to come over and sit with him. She didn't really need that much persuading, since it was obvious she had a kindly feeling for him, even though she forgot his name.

(Don't be a cock blocker!)