Thread:Abbykurle/@comment-31148069-20180624180830/@comment-32492996-20180705210508

“Up to the lair!” Riexwell yelled, scrambling up the rocks.

“Didn’t you say you didn’t want to go?” Liliana asked, going after her.

“I can change my mind. I have unfinished business.”

“What’s up with your fur?” Jackson interrupted.

I forgot how annoying children are. Riexwell- but not quite Riexwell- thought. “Mind control specialties.”

“Got it?”

“Good.”