Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24387293-20160331010113/@comment-24387293-20160630024417

(It's alright ;3)

Min had no intention of killing the witch. She propped the old hag onto a chair with a powerful sleep spell. It would probably last for a few days- a week at most. Hoping she didn't bleed out, Min followed the pungent smell into a kitchen.

She gagged at the sight and smell. It was overpowering and her eyes watered. The bones and blood and bodies all belonged to animals. Her bottom lip wobbled and she sniffed, ready to cry. This was too much. It wasn't something she wanted to see.

"C-Cali," Min stuttered "Do you...eh...w-wanna leave? Th-this place is awful."

(sorry for the short reply)