|Cockney accent: wankahs|
Several Evenings AwayFolsense had always been a word that was followed by a question mark on Descole's internal map of his plans. He'd never been quite sure if he was actually intending to look into it or not.Several Evenings Away by SamCyberCat
But after exhausting his leads at the Golden Garden and Ambrosia, both locations having reaped few worthwhile results given the efforts that he'd put into them, his plans come to something of a lull. There would always be more chances for him, but perhaps while all was quiet it wouldn't hurt to look into Folsense, if only to be able to cross it off as another false lead.
So he'd dedicated time to researching it, as he was nothing if not thorough. Much of the documentation had proven fruitless, so he eventually ended up finding leads through the young town of Dropstone and in time (more time than he'd intended to spend on this endeavour) he did come to arrive in Folsense itself.
If nothing else came from this, he now knew for certain that Folsense was real. Though whether it proved useful to him or no
^^ those dudes are my OCs Sigurjón (left) and Ingibjörn. |
I'm actually Scottish but since the only option is UK (and the Uk is shite) I went with the country I've visited most.
SOMEONE WRITE ME AN ANTON X DESCOLE FANFIC PLS
Aye fae Indy 2014