Post by Daiwa Scarlet on Jul 27, 2015 1:25:38 GMT -8
It seems to be filled with creatures of imagination, all fearing for the moment when they would be turned into dinner. Only the horses seem free from the worry that Her Majesty would remove their head for the dinner table. There are cages and pens for the creatures. They all seem quite docile, considering the threat of death looming over their heads. Various types of food sit around the room to sate the different beasts. Hay is the most abundant, with piles all over the room. Pitchforks are sticking from the hay and a couple others are sitting in a closet with animal care supplies. Torches stick from the walls, the flames giving off a cold blue light. Half hidden behind the walls of hay, you find a door into the castle. A note is sticking out of the hay beside it.
Creature- ? (How would you ever get it to listen?)
Animal care supplies- ? (? remains)
Pitchfork- 3.5 (27 remains)
Torch- 1.5 (13 remains)
The hay covered door.
Outside to take another look at this mound of hay.
Creature- ? (How would you ever get it to listen?)
Animal care supplies- ? (? remains)
Pitchfork- 3.5 (27 remains)
Torch- 1.5 (13 remains)
The hay covered door.
Outside to take another look at this mound of hay.