[Reever had honestly believed he could spread a
bit of happiness to his friends here in the Dressing Room. But he should have remembered that not everyone here is good.
Somewhere in the courtyard, the little boy is curled up at the base of the tree. The basket of flowers lay on it side and all the flowers lay scattered on the grass.HE crying softly and probably scared since he can't move at the moment]
[ooc: Another victim of Rhodes flower garden.]