Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190506155251/@comment-25808351-20190731230415

Four shrouded figures drop to the ground and encircle Ne’zon. The shrouded figures cloaked in black and adorned in black armor stare down the sloven one.

“You, Shoggoth child, come here. We have orders to bring you to a person of interest....” One figure calls out.