Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-108.28.248.223-20150626163936/@comment-26191607-20150626204554

Scythe grins as he leads Poem through the forest. He pushes away a few vines and shows Poem to a beutiful clearing, there was a small river, and a waterfall.

"I found this a few days ago, you like it?" Scythe asks.