you look like my next mistake
The thing of it is, Flora picks the music and Jack is meant to navigate okay?
"Okay, but it's hardly my fault that no one has bothered to put signs down here." The queen yells over the roar of the water, crossing her arms and sniffing disdainfully at the wreak of iron hanging heavily in the air. How hard would it be for someone to carve a few horizontal wiggly lines for hotsprings, vertical ones for this random waterfall, maybe a drop of blood for the cathedral, and a diamond for wherever the Scrooge McDuck hall of gems was meant to be?
"Maybe this is...on the way?" She hazards, flashing the captain a cheerful smile before turning toward the waterfall properly. "Is it really all blood?" And if so, how was that even possible? (It was Caido, that's how).
"Okay, but it's hardly my fault that no one has bothered to put signs down here." The queen yells over the roar of the water, crossing her arms and sniffing disdainfully at the wreak of iron hanging heavily in the air. How hard would it be for someone to carve a few horizontal wiggly lines for hotsprings, vertical ones for this random waterfall, maybe a drop of blood for the cathedral, and a diamond for wherever the Scrooge McDuck hall of gems was meant to be?
"Maybe this is...on the way?" She hazards, flashing the captain a cheerful smile before turning toward the waterfall properly. "Is it really all blood?" And if so, how was that even possible? (It was Caido, that's how).
