Board Thread:Roleplaying Boards/@comment-26426764-20160101035249/@comment-26426764-20160110032127

The Sheriff bounced down the stairs like a rabbit on a freeway. But even with all that noise, the Queen refused to wake up. The Sheriff lay at the bottom of the stairs now, clinging on for dear life. He looked down at his legs, which were beginning to fade away. "Oh... crap..." He mumbled. "Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap!" He began saying it faster and louder. He attempted to crawl outside, to get any sort of help he could. Right now, his legs were the only thing fading... If he could just get outside, then...

Meanwhile, Renault had finally left his house after getting dried. He was wearing a black tank top with jeans. While locking his door, he noticed something in the corner of his eye, a large gargoyle had been placed in his garden. At first thinking it was a gift from the Queen, he admired it before he saw it twitch. Renny made his way over to it and poked it with a stick.