Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190506155251/@comment-26517142-20190806171456

Seamer was about to croak another word - but Boyle was quick to glare at him and prevent him from doing so. As the listing counted Ne'zon and Sillivan and let them go, Boyle seemed to stare hard as the two young ones suddenly made an awkward distance stay in between.

He saw something - and yet he didn't say it aloud. "Shoggoth. Boy." He said to Ne'zon and Sillivan. "A word. Please come with me. Seamer and I... we don't bite. Much."

Seamer, the butler-dressed gentleman, bowed and followed Boyle, positioning behind Ne'zon and Sillivan before moving. Boyle then proceeded to walk ahead... going away from the direction of the multitude of people.

Boyle and Seamer knew where they were headed. However, Ne'zon and Sillivan didn't.