Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191120203148/@comment-27666783-20191128082431

@Hound

As the dogman neared, the Jinko could regard his presence with greater clarity, the unspoken characterics, the unpresented power. She could sense the energies warp through the plane, morphing and changing around Cerberus, just as how she could sense the carnal presence from earlier could she sense the violent one before her and Bertram. Instinctively, she crossed diagonally in front of Bertram.

"We mean no harm." Bertram stoicly replies to the dogman, blind to the energies that sifted around them but nevertheless guarded, for what it was worth. "Just out for a stroll in the rain." Bertrams eyes peer toward the hallway with the voices, aiming to search for a place to retire no doubt.