[[Snips can be found maintaining some of the rogue bushes surrounding the edge of the hedge maze. He is currently working on his latest project, a small smile touching his lips.]]

[[OOC: ...I've been gone. Yeah. I know. I was grounded.]]

[ After his transformation the night before, the werewolf appears to be in even worse condition than he had been in the past weeks since his arrival. While he still held the same rather gaunt and haunted expression on his features, his torn clothes were even more wrecked and dirty than usual, and heavy bags hung under his eyes, shadowed beneath a ( Read more... )

[[Fakir Scissorhands materializes within a strange, darkened room, with no windows and no sources of light whatsoever. He shivers in the darkness. This isn't the Sorceress Lilie's strangely floral, pillow-infested "prison" with porcelain dolls hanging on the shelves ( Read more... )