Indiana Bones
09-01-2019, 01:41 PM
Upon hearing that there might be goodies buried in the hillside Tyrian gasped hard enough to suck in a small cloud of dirt. He coughed once before forcing an excited and strangled repeat of what Chaos had just said. "Treasures and weapons and shit?" Cough, cough, cough. "I love treasures and weapons and shit!"
Radiating excitement now, Tyrian dug with all of his might. In seconds his normally wet nose was caked in dark brown mud and a trail of dried crumbs was sprinkled up the bridge of his nose. "Dibs on the weapons!"
Radiating excitement now, Tyrian dug with all of his might. In seconds his normally wet nose was caked in dark brown mud and a trail of dried crumbs was sprinkled up the bridge of his nose. "Dibs on the weapons!"