Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-30014014-20191203060343

@Hound

"Of course. I'm not exactly up to...well, not exactly dressed for the occasion". His arms still blister with searing lashes and a stuck-up shackle. That was no condition of anything but a slow erosion of said wounds, kept alive and suffering through its presence. Only now were they beginning to dissipate.

''[I do apologize for this unfortunate last herald of looming threat, new one. The blind one had more spite than I anticipated, even with his astral projection on the verge of withering] ''The voice reaches again, open all within the room. The new man, the silver entity, currently sitting by a counter, staring down the couple in his orange gaze.