Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38538389-20191122065640/@comment-44390494-20191126041125

Hazel scrambled over to the bend, turning right as it went and ending up almost falling off the ventilation tube when it ended in empty air, showing probably the weirdest room in the hole world.

It was huge. A tall, windowed arched ceiling let a blast of evening light blaze into the room, lighting up every corner, leaving no space for shadows. Actually, now that Hazel thought about it, the three elves didn't have shadows. There were no shadows, just light, light, and more light. It was almost blinding, she had to squint really hard to make out the only chair resting in the middle of the room. It was made of a shiny silver, and it looked as if it had been designed to not be comfortable.

A frown dug into her face when she noticed the lady hauling the teen into the chair, telling him to stay still and to not try anything stupid.

(I think most of you already figured out what I'm doing)