Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161212045904/@comment-25073873-20161219033201

Casimir would feel a cold wind blow around him, the ever faint scent of blooming cherries and apple trees suddenly permeating the air. Pink petals seemed to stream around him, flowing around. It wasn't unusual, given the whole Fontaine roadway to the manor was lined with Cherry trees, but somehow, these petals felt wrong. Angry. Twisted. Almost ... human.

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"Ah?" said Aeorin, as he saw what happened. Iori shook her head, and so did Emilia. The two girls put their arms around Aeorin's neck and dragged him forward towards the gates.