That is...a lot of images. Donnie tries to make out what he can of the thumbnails, squinting at the sheer number. It's hard to do so when Link's scrolling through them all, and just as the turtlekin tries lifting his hand to point at the young woman, Link pulls up a completely different picture.
"What...is this place?" he asks, blinking. "...is that blood?" It looks a bit foreboding, whatever the location is.
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Date: 2025-01-23 08:05 am (UTC)"What...is this place?" he asks, blinking. "...is that blood?" It looks a bit foreboding, whatever the location is.