Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180709061251/@comment-31749612-20180725064654

''Whiskey remained silent, even covering his mouth, not wanting another close call like before. He noticed that the winged creature must be the one that was chained to the roof...

But what hit him the most was the stench of death... This just gave him more of an incentive to cover his nose and mouth. "What the hell..." He thought himself, looking around...''