This place needs more activity.

[sans_eyepatch]

[Just outside of town, far enough away from the throng of people who populate Laventa sits a young Ghetsis, covered in bloody gashes and yellowing patches of forming bruises. His hands, cut up and bleeding, are busy trying to fend off a Deino that seems intent on taking a chunk out of his arm.

No worries, folks, he knows what he's doing, really.]

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NO IT'S FINE IT'S FINE

[tinylord]

[papa pls

we all know you don't

SO N WILL BE BLATANTLY IGNORING HIS FATHER IN FAVOR OF SCOLDING THE DEINO TO ITS FACE. and trying to pry open its jaws.]

Let! Go!