Cuddlebug
Farmer
The robot guards storm into the room. “Damn,” thinks Elliott, “I don't have any pencils left...”
Sebastian frowns and stares irritably at the game group. "What kind of crazy scenario is this today? Sam, did you do something with the cards and dice?“ Sam grins sheepishly, ”Nooo, what makes you think that? OK, as the warrior Elliott, I'll take care of the guards. You, farmer y/n, have to protect ME with your healing powers this time, and you, wizard, take care of the ink." Sam nods to the group and rolls the dice...
Ooops, there was a faster post...
Sebastian frowns and stares irritably at the game group. "What kind of crazy scenario is this today? Sam, did you do something with the cards and dice?“ Sam grins sheepishly, ”Nooo, what makes you think that? OK, as the warrior Elliott, I'll take care of the guards. You, farmer y/n, have to protect ME with your healing powers this time, and you, wizard, take care of the ink." Sam nods to the group and rolls the dice...
Ooops, there was a faster post...