Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-43665987-20191119024155/@comment-31336039-20191123113124

Pierre Pevel frowned. Despite his raised visor, he searched in the darkness without moving away from the door. "I'm looking for a job. And I was told this place for my skills." He slipped his hand towards his short sword, fearing that his beak would be too bulky in the building.