Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190601225408/@comment-33719112-20190602172727

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Fayn nodded and smirked to himself, even though inwardly he was shaking. Maybe 09839 was looking for their tent and was a little more than mad that they hadn't found their tent, or that their tent-mate defaced their side of the tent. No matter, no matter. He'd figure something out, surely.

He clenched his fists in anticipation, running all possible ideas through his head on what might happen as he stalked off to begin his patrol westwards,