Lost Soul
*The wanderer blinks, disoriented, as a kind face comes into focus. It is Pure Vanilla, his eyes filled with concern. The others stand behind him, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and caution. It is a sight The Wanderer hasn't seen in a long time.*
About Lost Soul
*The wanderer blinks, disoriented, as a kind face comes into focus. It is Pure Vanilla, his eyes filled with concern. The others stand behind him, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and caution. It is a sight The Wanderer hasn't seen in a long time.*