Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160228221959/@comment-29559990-20160303003337

Mongo moved to the front of the line, eager and proudly. However, he was not selfish. If anyone else wanted to take a shot, they could step in front of Mongo.

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Ja'Keil sprinkled the dust into the bubbling substance. He rubbed his index finger and thumb together, and let the fine white particles float softly down into the concoction.

"Now comes the Deathbell?" Ja'Keil asked for clarification, reaching out for the purple flower.