Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180727032526/@comment-31595069-20180823191626

As time passed the bartender soon walked from behind the counter carrying some beat up plywood. “It’s about that time again...” He stated as the patrons began to go silent. “Alright time!? Bah! I only had four mug shot of ale!...” One man shouted as the bartender began to board up the windows.

“Closing time everyone. I suggest you all get home fast now.” He spoke as most of the patrons began to groan and shuffle out of the door.