Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-44344165-20191226023600/@comment-44044902-20200107161132

Ari sighed. "You're right. I'm overreacting." She looked back at Roslyn. "We should go."

"But you just came," Ri said, and Ari jumped. "I'm Ri." The little girl extended her hand.

"Uh, I'm Ari," Ari answered, and shook her hand. "How old are you..?"

"Nine. And a half," she added with a naive smile. Ari mentally slapped her own self. Who was she to accuse children of being murderers?

"Oh. Well, it's nice to meet you, Ri. I hope to see you around." Ari gave a puny wave and turned around.

"What's that on your arms?" she asked, and Ari whirled around. She rubbed the red lines and gashes.

"Scars. Made by those Goldfish idiots."

"Idiots? I wouldn't call them idiots. I've been helping Maddie uncover some of their hidden texts and scrolls. They have some interesting ideas in there." The nine-year-old looked proud. A little too proud.

"Can I see them?"

"The scrolls?"

"Mhm."

"You can try. Good luck reading them, though." Ri tossed Ari a yellowed piece of paper, and she was right. The scrolls ahd gibberish written on it. Ari let loose a growl.