Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27631909-20160524042513/@comment-26856522-20160528040527

Ryo opened his diary, gently leaning against the hedge maze.

Eighth is dead, wreckage.

He took a deep breath, and slowly made his way to the exit of the hedge maze. But he didn't go out, as he'd only go out if there was any danger. He picked off a twig from the hedge and sharpened one edge with a sharp pebble he found on the ground, and kept that too, just in case.