Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27492740-20160501000316/@comment-27774016-20160505201237

"Why do you want us to follow you?" Invidia snorted.

In the healer's den...

Fir looked around. And all of a sudden, there was that catmint addict, and not really heir-like Shackle.

"Get out of here, idiot!" she screeched.

"No. Heir's order- get more catmint."

"UGH. I NEED SOME HELP HERE."

(anyone can come in there)