Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170919014737/@comment-29564364-20171008213800

(Didn't Josephine fry the entire building's electrical grid? So even if there were working generators, they would be useless since the current wouldn't pass threw the wiring.

Alpha: Wait, where's the elevator? The only way it could be in my direct line of sight is if it was in the laundry room, which I doubt it is.)

Matt rises a suspicious eyebrow at Justine's answer while Gwen throws a confused look at her. She opens her mouth and breathes in, but Matt cuts her before she could even utter a word: "That's a first. The director only does the paperwork while a warden runs the place? Is the government even aware of the way this place is being administrated?" He asks, arms crossed.

Alpha: "Now now, why such impatience? Is threatening your guests the way you treat them? I will get to it, but violence isn't the way to do it." I answer, unfazed by the Goblin's last line. "Recently, it has come to my attention that a nuclear assault of magnitude was launched against the capital of Lescatie from this establishment. Luckily, we were able to neutralize the warheads in time and no victims were made, but such an act cannot be unwarranted now, can it? What's more, I don't recall there ever being any political tensions between Lescatie and [Fort Ironwall's country], unless of course, it was done without the country's approval. Either way, it still begs the obvious question: "What was a prison doing with a nuclear arsenal at their disposal?""

[Done]