Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190506155251/@comment-27550231-20190723002609

"You will do nothing! Ok? I don't want them to somehow get blamed for your generosity of strange and impractical gifts."

Ne'zon hugged her uncle and led him around the corner to the warehouse door, it was a large set of heavy wooden doors braced with blackened iron. There were no visible handles or locks on the outside and the hinges gave the impression that they opened outwards.

"Let's stay back a bit so we don't block the opening. So you promise you won't do anything?"