Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27461238-20151012234458/@comment-26890640-20151019005911

Ty took the offered phone, entering both numbers quickly (especially for someone who uses an ancient phone the size of a brick.)

"Righty ho, I'll remember that. Cheir make a note! First up we investigate the magical properties of nettles then we make contact with that Lir witch!"

Cheir scribbled that down on a notebook and then slumped in annoyance. She handed the notebook to Ty.

"I can't read this."

"Neither can I."