Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-31191359-20190804071636/@comment-39615662-20191023032021

I adjusted my glasses, as they had fallen a bit down my nose again. I peered over Abby's shoulder, confused and interested. I paid no mind to the sounds of battlecry and the choking smell of fire emerging from the slightly opened window next to me, unpolished and collecting dust.

"Abby, inform me on the situation quickly. I'm all ears, and I must get the facts. Chaos is erupting." I scramble for a scroll of papyrus, and messily dip a cardinal-red quill into a calligraphated tub of ink.