Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170804001432/@comment-28718853-20170924005700

"A Molotov cocktail, nice!" Hunter complimented as he turned to Ragna and started after her. Tamia quietly follows, axe raised and ready. Tracy adjusts her goggles and mutters, "Let's get this over with, hopefully things don't get too nasty."

The Medusa heads through the doorway after the others.