Description: The parade...except your hair has become a leash and the crowd is wild as they stomp there boots upon the wooden planks of thier seats. You crawl naked besides the gaint green orc as the bruises grow larger and wonder how it could get any worse.
The parade...except your hair has become a leash and the crowd is wild as they stomp there boots upon the wooden planks of thier seats. You crawl naked besides the gaint green orc as the bruises grow larger and wonder how it could get any worse.
