Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20140514005717/@comment-25601775-20140720060608

"An armadillo...I do not know of anyone of the sort." Yang frowned. Yin said nothing, yet appeared to be as confused as her brother.

"Whatever. I'm tired of being around this place..." She made her way towards the door, locating the mark just like the one that led them into Yang's kitchen.