Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26821421-20170305015010/@comment-4998588-20170308031524

Phobe was amazed at how the giant saved the mountain from being destroyed. Still, he had doubts whether it was able to protect it from another assault. Perhaps preparations shall be in order for an escape plan, Phobe thought. He shrugged and went for a stroll to pass the time.

It took a few hours, but the Cult of Richten NEO had done it. They had rounded up all the unfortunate townspeople of that border settlement with little resistance. Already, most of them were being forcefully fed the glorious nutella. With their newfound numbers, the brainwashed minions began their trek back to the "Cult's" hidden base of operations. Their master, Nutella, would be very pleased.