Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170510014710/@comment-30655593-20170511033249

As the wooden man walked he would quickly crouch down.

Wooden masked man:"Everyone down, those who can't lower themselves to a bush in the back. Now" ''He said in a low whisper. He would then peer through a rotting bush into what looks to be a clearing, tree stumps littered the ground.''

Wooden masked man:"Now that's a strange site..." He would continue to look through the bushes, blocking everyones view of what he was looking at.