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Part 31: http://archive.foolz.us/vp/thread/17901595
Chapter Directory: http://pastebin.com/sgnYBisD
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BElAOwran28
"At least...not anymore."
You're really hoping that this is a joke, a trick, a prank, a ruse meant to get a yuckle or two out of you, something, ANYTHING. You and Anina have come all this way, it just can't be a farce, it can't.
And yet, Baba Murkraga's expression does not falter, and for each second her eyes linger on you bitterly, your hopes of it being a ruse slowly diminish.
You are Calem, the ambiguously-aged 15-16 year old boy from Vaniville Town, and it looks like your search for the elusive Wallflower is heading into another dead end.
Picking up some savory gossip from Grunschloot, a Sceptile bartender in the nearby town of North Havernshire, you and Anina embarked on a trip to St. Groatiuhm to track down a witch, where a string of conversations with a few under the weather residents led you to a stray cut, who in turn led you out into the natural wilderness, and right into said witch's purgatory.
Chapter Directory: http://pastebin.com/sgnYBisD
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BElAOwran28
"At least...not anymore."
You're really hoping that this is a joke, a trick, a prank, a ruse meant to get a yuckle or two out of you, something, ANYTHING. You and Anina have come all this way, it just can't be a farce, it can't.
And yet, Baba Murkraga's expression does not falter, and for each second her eyes linger on you bitterly, your hopes of it being a ruse slowly diminish.
You are Calem, the ambiguously-aged 15-16 year old boy from Vaniville Town, and it looks like your search for the elusive Wallflower is heading into another dead end.
Picking up some savory gossip from Grunschloot, a Sceptile bartender in the nearby town of North Havernshire, you and Anina embarked on a trip to St. Groatiuhm to track down a witch, where a string of conversations with a few under the weather residents led you to a stray cut, who in turn led you out into the natural wilderness, and right into said witch's purgatory.
