Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27915391-20170713193639/@comment-28270366-20170715072105

JungleStalker0101 wrote: //We're both English gentlemen and Hal is a fat American with a shotgun and a hamburger. (Stereotype war.)

//And I guess me and Fairy are the nice Filipino house workers then...

(Auro sat on the edge of a cliff just at the ends of the jungle. He looks at the sun rising...)

Aurocoatl: *sniff* Well, looks like there is nothing for me to be left here. Maybe Brother Quetzal was wrong. Maybe I don't have a purpose anymore. Maybe I deserve to die along with them.

(Pyreah catches up with the little leaf...)

Pyreah: Hey, Auro. There you are. I was so worried.

Aurocoatl: Leave me alone. You don't deserve my help.

Pyreah: No no. It's OK. I'm not like that Felix anyway. I came here to comfort you.

Aurocoatl: It's no use. In anytime I will return back to my statue form. Only this time, I wouldn't be coming back because of what happened last time.

Pyreah: *sits beside Pyreah* No, you.don't have to do that. Come here. I'll tell you a story about my royalty. That would sooth your golden heart for a while...