Asmalp Forest~An elf RP~•There's a storm coming, best ye be prepared.

"Alright. come, sit next to the fire." Eleyna said, walking her over to the large fire in the center of the cave. "Please sit and make yourself comfortible..
 
Jessyn shivered in her cottage, drawing a cloak tightly round her shoulders. Then she took out her sketchpad and endeavored to draw the bright, clear, sharp flashes of lightning.
 
killed da thread.
tongue.png
 

New posts New threads Active threads

Back
Top Bottom