Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26684445-20160831231642/@comment-26684445-20160907061600

Demonic BB wrote: I sneak in through the front door and begin crawling army-style towards the weapons cabinet. They all notice you, almost instantly. There is akward tension as you are frozen in place, locked in eye contact with the men and women. A very old man, whos face is coated in wrinkles and blemishes, speaks up.

"P-p-please dont tell the Legions of Z about this. We only wish to worship in peace, and pray for a safe night. We will do anything! Just d-d-dont hurt us!"