Board Thread:Private Roleplaying/@comment-25588272-20151005201247/@comment-25826165-20151109215120

(Well, he is a plush doll.)

By the time Plushzy recovered from the sound, Parade was entering the opened door. The door's design was fitting with the room it led to. The plush had never seen a castle before, nor had it seen its interior. Now, it was face to face with a goth based throne room, looking as though it was taken straight out of a medieval, old fashioned film. It was much darker then the area before, probably because of it's larger size. Parade was barely paying attention to her surroundings, but instead, she was focusing on the person seated on the throne.