Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-26941552-20151123004448/@comment-27971021-20151205160643

(I'm going to roleplay my own way, because I don't like the way everyone else is.)

Almandine stands at a hole in the kindergarten, holding a battle axe that she was supplied with.

Something stirred inside. Almandine tensed, gripping the battle axe, ready for the thing inside.

She knew it would be calm, usually they don't attack.... Unless they are over-cooked, but what was the chance of that?!