I wish there was a chatlog of this. Cheerios: Theres too much lava
Slim: Why did you have to say that
Slim: Now there Popple goes
Slim: Into the forest
The Popplous Empire will be built upon the land overseen by the floating island of legend. The land of our ancestors, discovered eons ago by a lone Popplonian who set out from the Charred Lands upon a flimsy wooden raft. What part of the prophecy don't you *crag*ing understand.
"Soon, Mobius will cease to be blue..."
Cheerios: Theres too much lava
Slim: Why did you have to say that
Slim: Now there Popple goes
Slim: Into the forest
it was my plan all along
What part of the prophecy don't you *crag*ing understand.