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Post by Pendragon on Aug 2, 2017 19:31:51 GMT
The garden extended up into town, winding like a dark stream through the shiny party towers and houses. There was an annular lawn with a trail around it. There was a central bed of shrubs. Outside of the lawn area were four rose bush beds to fill up the square area. There was a focal bed of bushes. Outside of the garden territory were four flower bramble beds to top off the square region. The air is pure; a person with a weak constitution or poor health can walk through the garden and feel at peace. Yet, there is an eerie feeling of the garden. People hate stated they felt someone was watching them. Rumor has it it’s the spirit of the dead who watches over the village and garden. Rules- No fighting
- None Death Enable
- Open Role Play for all
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