Liz walked through the woods, the sun was getting low once again. She chanced upon a lake, it was a massive party zone. She wondered what was with this town, everyone being drunk all the time, it was increasingly fustrating. As she walked by she heard a whistle in the air, she looked over and saw a little boy on the verge of tears with a Sableye. She walked over and sat next to him.

[color=f49ac2]"Hey sweetie what's wrong??"[/color] She asked him.

[@balthazar007]