He was going to need a serious pedicure after this. Kyle trudged through the water, eyeing the liquid as if he was ready for it to attack and ruin the rest of his coat. It had been halls and halls of damp, moldy walls and gross wet noises. And the BUGS. There were so many bugs. Spiders and centipedes and other weird crawly things that should not have as many eyes and legs as they did. Diligently sloshing behind him, c...

After last time, it would be assumed Kyle learned from his mistakes. That is the wrong assumption. Husband in tow, Kyle trot down the hall of another dungeon, leading the way with Jimothy at his heels. Even as the paths twisted and turned, he felt his way through ✨with his soul ✨. There wasn’t any deciding by reason or attempting to keep track of what went where, he simply went along while Quail trailed behind- hopefully actually keeping track of where the...