02/28/1003Around nightfall, a blue fae seemingly melted from the ceiling of FolkestoneHall, crash-landing on its floor in a solid state. She was carrying a huge bundle on her back. She then stumbled to a table and has been sleeping under it since. |
Created by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee
at 02-26-08 11:02 PM
Last Modified by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 02-26-08 11:02 PM
Last Modified by Janna Oakfellow-Pushee at 02-26-08 11:02 PM