Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160229022316/@comment-26852465-20160306154204

"Freeing who?" Abernathy looked at Xero in confusion.. he didn't mean the Wight, did he?

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With a spinning, evasive twirl, three of her ten remaining knives were flung at the pebble. Two missed, and the third nicked it. All of them embedded into the stone ground. She snarled at this.. her senses on full alert.

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The private school was about a seven minute walk from Armstrong's position. The roads that lead to it, however, were peppered with other zombie girls. In total: 36. Of them, only about three were nearby. They seemed ignorant of his presence, despite it being... pronounced.