Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-30134917-20180409010606/@comment-28372626-20180410230157

Liana's eyes slide to him, who is bobbing over her shoulder. "Gremlin," she reads, "a creature well versed in the arts of mischief and trickery. I remember a family of gremlins living in a tunnel under the stone bridge many years ago. They were rambunctious and needled anyone who ventured close enough, but they were a part of the community. One day they disappeared without notice, but for some reason they stay etched in my memory. Amusing how minuscule details stay in the mind, and the rest just seems to fade away, huh?" A sad shadow falls over her face, and Liana lapses back into silence.