FRATTSTAN"S CALL FOR REASON REACHES ALL OF YOUR EARS BUT THE TIME FOR ARGUING IS OVER. FRATTASTANS BODY IS SLOWLY COVERED IN ROOTS AND VINES UNTIL IT APPEARS AS A SHELL OF BARK. HE IS THEN LOWERED INTO THE GROUND AS THE DIRT REFLEXIVELY COVER HIM. HIS AXE LAY MOTIONLESS ABOVE THE DIRT.
FRATTASTAN THE FOREMAN IS DEAD
(I realize this is partly my fault, for some reason I couldn't find your nation. But whats in motion cannot be stopped and we will have plenty more of these hopefully to wring out the kinks and improve.)
