Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170702143317/@comment-25828117-20170705172742

But Ollie was already gone and the blademaster had just spoken to no one but the wind.

The young lad meanwhile had gone further into the cave, having gone from yelling to a more hushed tone, thinking it would work more. He had also gone this way because there was a draft, and at this point he could swear it was getting lighter, entering a twilight zone.

It actually was. He could make out more shapes until finally the cave opened up into a huge clearing which had little holes casting in morning light from the ceiling. There was a patch of flora where the sunlight landed. Zebra had find the ideal spot for a nap.

"Zebra!" He yelled, somewhat between worried and angry. The young lad ran towards the little cub, unaware he was being watched by something else.