Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160619230249/@comment-32663439-20160706205911

Datadragon Odahviing wrote: (He is an old man after all and Emily is totally going Saber Alter XD)

The gardener opened his eyes wide and shook with fear, the shaking somehow overcoming the paralysis, but his body still as stiff as a rod. Whether from paralysis or just sheer fear, it couldn't be told why his body was completely still. The gardener seemed to be begging for his life with his eyes...

The bloody spades were still on the table. The gardener was obviously trying very hard to clean them. However, if Emily looked more, there seemed to be bloody skeever corpses around. With slash marks on them, made with a blunt blade. Perhaps the spades were used on the skeevers.

Or maybe Emily should have brought a vampire friend, and ditching Seren wasn't smart... (I really need to learn to search the entire room before making a decision like that...)

Emily noticed the skeevers, but it didn't entirely convince her. She let her mystical piano float on its own, playing by itself. She then leaned into the gardener's ear.

"Hello."