Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180527230830/@comment-3293219-20180603211145

"Heh, that's the spirit." Virde beamed, making his descent and noticing a wine orchard to his right, he plucked a grape and popped it into his mouth.

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"Not I..." Moira sighed, feeling incredibly unorganized.

"Why do we need it? If it's to show, I could recreate it in ice form..."