Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20140924011706/@comment-5456040-20141103044031

"Where?" The possum gets back on his feet. The female shrugs in response.

"I simply know that they're here..." she murmured under her breath, leaving the possum to snort in frustration before pulling out his battle axe. "It takes plenty of magic energy to allow us to see and set up a barrier around that weapon." The mouse explains.