Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26052600-20160203043235/@comment-26852465-20160210121438

DM glanced over, his jaw dropping slightly...

"Well, I've recruited a ghost..." he murmured, trying to keep his distance from the battle. Thinking the fight with Moor Dread was over, the bloodied Jorou Gumo turned towards DM, her darkness overwhelming his senses.

"You. You're next." "Uh, I... I'll pass, thanks." DM began backing away as the Mamono approached.. in truth, he was reaching for an unactivated trap he passed.. he figured it would barrage the hall with more darts.