Chance ran outside of the mansion, looking frantically for his boyfriend. His face showed clear concern, he ran around for a bit checking every place until he got himself in the graveyard.
"Trapped-?!" He huffed, out of breath, worry in his voice. He leaned on one of the entry points of the graveyard. He coughed and sputtered a bit because he was struggling to fill his lungs again. He had run all the way here after running around the whole area anyway. It was bound to be hard to catch your breath after that.
His appearance was disheveled, his tie askew and his hat tilted too far down. His glasses hung low on his face and his jacket was all fucked up.
- @unhealthy-gambling-addiction.
-> Yorick's was a place of mystery. Some say it was haunted, others say it held only mere tall tales, nothing to worry about surely! And Yorick's Graveyard, the source of those stories, was something to behold by all means. -> Despite its age, it still looked pretty intact! As if someone, or something, was keeping it neat and tidy. Marble walling and pillars, well-kept gravestones and some plants spiraling around the pillars with a massive tree taking up the center. -> Up against said tree was Yorick's tombstone, made of fine marble with a golden cross resting atop it. And it seems like the frost heir himself was also resting atop the tombstone, lying on his back with his arms crossed over his chest.
