@pcllinaticn [[ Pepper ]]
Her travels had taken her far away.
Here, lay a farm. A farm full of such strange leafy plants the likes of which the poppy had never before seen. A feeling of dread filled her as she crept on. She was a bright orange speck on this somewhat gloomy place. Well, gloomy to her. She was so used to the open air of Inkwell. This place... just felt oppressively cramped to her.
And already, she could hear voices. Quiet muttering, a dull roar that made her shake a little. But she pushed onward, into the crowd, who looked at her like she was so.. .alien.
“Hello?” She asked, “Can anyone tell me where I am?”