Deep, Dark Forest (D8-D10); [This part of the dream world held an immense forest of enormous lush greenery, filled with the calls of strange birds and the slithering of cool scales through the trees. The peace was interrupted, however, by the flash of steel cutting through the leaves of a giant bromeliad. ]
Stop! Thiiiief!
[Several paces ahead of Brook and his swordcane leapt a giant, weasel-like creature, wearing a luchador mask and clutching a dreamcatcher to its furred breast. It chittered mockingly at him as he struggled his way through the forest.]
Do you know how many hours I spent working on that?!
Thriller, Thriller Night (Anywhen from D11-18); [The scene was a quiet graveyard; an eerie castle rose up in the distance and mist seemed to pour up from the ground. Here in the dark, Brook reached for a lone torch propped up by the graveyard gate. His bones were rattling violently.]
Wh-wh-what's this? Is someone out there?
[A sharp crack in the distance elicited a little shriek from him.]
I'm w-w-warning you!
Touring the dream realm or other (D11-18); Let me know if you'd like anything specific! Brook will be wandering about, fighting nightmares, mooching food, and getting himself into trouble all week.
Brook | One Piece
[This part of the dream world held an immense forest of enormous lush greenery, filled with the calls of strange birds and the slithering of cool scales through the trees. The peace was interrupted, however, by the flash of steel cutting through the leaves of a giant bromeliad. ]
Stop! Thiiiief!
[Several paces ahead of Brook and his swordcane leapt a giant, weasel-like creature, wearing a luchador mask and clutching a dreamcatcher to its furred breast. It chittered mockingly at him as he struggled his way through the forest.]
Do you know how many hours I spent working on that?!
Thriller, Thriller Night (Anywhen from D11-18);
[The scene was a quiet graveyard; an eerie castle rose up in the distance and mist seemed to pour up from the ground. Here in the dark, Brook reached for a lone torch propped up by the graveyard gate. His bones were rattling violently.]
Wh-wh-what's this? Is someone out there?
[A sharp crack in the distance elicited a little shriek from him.]
I'm w-w-warning you!
Touring the dream realm or other (D11-18);
Let me know if you'd like anything specific! Brook will be wandering about, fighting nightmares, mooching food, and getting himself into trouble all week.