07-25-2018, 02:26 PM
[font=trebuchet ms]Paper only had one personal boundary in terms of the island's geography; with the exception of the blood division ceremony, he refused to go on Haven Island. Thankfully no one had ever asked him to outside of the ceremony, but he tried to give even the bridge a wide berth whenever he could. Even without the jungle juice, the place reminded him too much of the night his memories had resurfaced, forcing him, even just for a few hours, to face the truth about himself.
Everything else on the island was fair game, though one downside- or upside, depending on your point of view- of not being in the Necro Mambas was that you rarely had reason to go into the jungle temple. As such, Paper hadn't even known that the temple had traps, though now that he did know, he was curious to see what they were. Approaching Cap, he said, "I'll come along."
Everything else on the island was fair game, though one downside- or upside, depending on your point of view- of not being in the Necro Mambas was that you rarely had reason to go into the jungle temple. As such, Paper hadn't even known that the temple had traps, though now that he did know, he was curious to see what they were. Approaching Cap, he said, "I'll come along."