Aug 29, 2024 2:55 am
Hindle's grumbling is cut short as something seems to occur to him. Something ominous and dsturbing from the look upon his face. As the tree creature reaveals the doorway, Hindle says with false brightness, "Oh, look! A door! Lets go then!"
Walking that direction with some urgency while glancing back at the placid waters, he adds more urgently, "Bricko. Open the door now. We have to go!"
As the waters of the lake begin to roil, Hindle figits nervously next to Brickowsky as he contemplates which key to use. "Yes, of course! Hurry now. The key goes in this little hole." Fairly hopping from foot to foot he continues as he repeatedly look at the water now lapping at the shore, "Come, come. Hurry. I think we may have an unwelcome visitooooor."
Walking that direction with some urgency while glancing back at the placid waters, he adds more urgently, "Bricko. Open the door now. We have to go!"
As the waters of the lake begin to roil, Hindle figits nervously next to Brickowsky as he contemplates which key to use. "Yes, of course! Hurry now. The key goes in this little hole." Fairly hopping from foot to foot he continues as he repeatedly look at the water now lapping at the shore, "Come, come. Hurry. I think we may have an unwelcome visitooooor."