† five [Action]

[sundead]

[On this pleasantly overcast day (at least, in this part of Luceti... fairytales call for incredibly localized weather patterns) there is a nice, pleasant bridge over a cool brook. On the other side of the bridge is a beautiful place filled with the most wonderful food you can imagine, also known as the grocery store. So to get there, you're going to need to cross this bridge. Or one of the other bridges. But mostly this one.

That is, of course, why the creature now lurking underneath the bridge has called it his home.

Ayumu isn't interested in the grocery store today. He's a troll zombie zombie troll, and the only thing good enough for him is brains. I mean, goats. Either way, he's going to be stopping anyone who tries to pass... and you'd better hope you can pay his toll.]

Comments

[sundead]

I live here. Don't act like it's strange or anything. [like that last guy...]

[godbent]

Oh jeez, you too?

[SIGH]

[sundead]

'Me too' what?

[godbent]

...Nothing, nevermind.

[She sighs and then heads to go across the bridge]

[sundead]

[But Ayumu stands in the center of the bridge and puts out his hand.]

Hey. You don't get special treatment. Pay the toll first.

[godbent]

Toll.

Really, the toll?

[sundead]

Yes, the toll. This bridge isn't free.

[godbent]

And what's the price, huh?