by kaibunny94 » Mon May 07, 2012 9:31 am
Jason: on the other side of the gate is the lush garden area, by one of the trees is a branch that has been torn off or fallen.
Dolia: down the ladder you go, the trail is long and dark after a while of climing you hit the bottom, there is a distant light.
Dax: you head left and are faced with the door its open.
Darma: There is a heavy dull thud, it is not hollow.
When it's all over we will arise, from the ashes of your worthless fucking pity. We'll make a name for ourselves, by ourselves, we'll watch the stars come down to leave this city. Sacramento is Dead