Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31595069-20170922040608/@comment-31595069-20170928170207

"Guess we are gonna spend our night in a top class undead hotel..." Royland spoke sarcasticly as he carefully returned to the cellar door. However, the door required a key to lock because locking it from the inside sounded counter productive when soldiers needed to get in for supplies. The second best thing Royland did was return back. Grab another weapon and jammed it into the door.

With a nod, Royland returned back. "Well, at the very least...The door will hold." He spoke. As for the sleep..."Thanks to her I rather not wake up seeing an undead face...but I'm damn tired from well everything today." He replied with a small yawn.