spooky-thera: luckied: Havoc made a look and finally muttered, “The puddle’s warm now…” He attempted to rise again and finally landed on dry road. “Progress!” He mumbled from his position, his voice slightly muffled from landed face-first
spooky-thera: luckied: Havoc made a look and finally muttered, “The puddle’s warm now…” He attempted to rise again and finally landed on dry road. “Progress!” He mumbled from his position, his voice slightly muffled from landed face-first
spooky-thera: luckied: Havoc made a look and finally muttered, “The puddle’s warm now…” He attempted to rise again and finally landed on dry road. “Progress!” He mumbled from his position, his voice slightly muffled from landed face-first
spooky-thera: luckied: Havoc made a look and finally muttered, “The puddle’s warm now…” He attempted to rise again and finally landed on dry road. “Progress!” He mumbled from his position, his voice slightly muffled from landed face-first
spooky-thera: luckied: Havoc made a look and finally muttered, “The puddle’s warm now…” He attempted to rise again and finally landed on dry road. “Progress!” He mumbled from his position, his voice slightly muffled from landed face-first
spooky-thera: luckied: Havoc made a look and finally muttered, “The puddle’s warm now…” He attempted to rise again and finally landed on dry road. “Progress!” He mumbled from his position, his voice slightly muffled from landed face-first
spooky-thera: luckied: Havoc made a look and finally muttered, “The puddle’s warm now…” He attempted to rise again and finally landed on dry road. “Progress!” He mumbled from his position, his voice slightly muffled from landed face-first
spooky-thera: luckied: Havoc made a look and finally muttered, “The puddle’s warm now…” He attempted to rise again and finally landed on dry road. “Progress!” He mumbled from his position, his voice slightly muffled from landed face-first
spooky-thera: luckied: Havoc made a look and finally muttered, “The puddle’s warm now…” He attempted to rise again and finally landed on dry road. “Progress!” He mumbled from his position, his voice slightly muffled from landed face-first
spooky-thera: luckied: Havoc made a look and finally muttered, “The puddle’s warm now…” He attempted to rise again and finally landed on dry road. “Progress!” He mumbled from his position, his voice slightly muffled from landed face-first
