08-26-2015, 01:41 PM
(08-26-2015, 01:35 PM)Marxon Wrote:(08-26-2015, 12:11 PM)OdinYggd Wrote: An incredibly delicious smell drifts through the forest, the scent of someone baking sweets.*marx knocks eagerly on the door*
Its coming from a little cottage on the edge of town beneath a gigantic tree.
The windows glow softly, and an apple pie rests in the window cooling off.
Meep!
//YAY MARXON'S BACK
*Meows impatiently from a steel table somewhere aboard the Mercenary's ship.*