Festy_Dog
First Post
After his swift defeat at the hands of Hanoi Xan, Kcyldyei goes back to sitting beside the road. He glances at passers by through his royal blue tinted glasses and contemplates as he sits on a tree log, flipping his one yen off his thumb and catching it again, over and over. This time he isn't picky about his opponent, any tier 2 of a path will do, just so long as the match is longer than two flags.
