Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170501201044/@comment-31595069-20170502233720

Elizabeth huffs as the last wraith dissapears. "How troublesome...And where is Whiskey?" She states as she looks around for him. "I swear that man is always getting himself into trouble...And now he is on his own possibly getting into more trouble. Let us go on ahead, before someone decides to think that opening random things is close to a good idea..." She sighs as she walks forward. Seathing her sword in the process.