5; action
[So … this funny thing happened in the castle the other day. Illyria reverted to her true form, only in miniature (ie seven feet tall) except Godzilla-sized. Cupid and Claire tried to lock her up in the stable, but she wasn't having any of that. She's practically a god again now, man.
So she escaped and has been roaming around the castle on the weird insect legs underneath all her tentacles. Not just roaming, cruising like she owns the place. Feel free to run into her and be horrified.]
So she escaped and has been roaming around the castle on the weird insect legs underneath all her tentacles. Not just roaming, cruising like she owns the place. Feel free to run into her and be horrified.]