Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20150610014148/@comment-11163511-20150612022702

"Hi Icarus, hi Airmid" said Horace with a slight wave. He just thought saying "hi" to someone new is customary.

"Speaking of reasons, I suppose some of us also have other reasons to join this little community other than being forced by the staff? I only agreed to join in favor of Baba Yaga for a discount in the future horse deal that will be struck between us, or whoever will be in charge of her magical horses. That is what I am destined to end up in, anyway." said Dobrya while rubbing her fingers. She's not into money or anything, it's just that it'd be easier to not be in debt, as Dobrya didn't really have much of a fortune left behind by her father.

"I'm here for the cookies and the conversations. It was a voluntary decision for me. But we all have to be forced to die sometime in our tales to be here, right?" said Horace. He seemed most positive joining the group, as he was more interested in its gathering matters than its original purpose of just coping with death.