Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160203043235/@comment-26852465-20160213221507

The light vanished into the abyss below.

''"It's a stressful time, Sir Moor Dread." ''DM began to walk on the bridge.. there was another corridor at the end of the bridge. All that mattered was not falling off.. he felt there would obviously be a trap or ambush on this bridge.