Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24849899-20151112172158/@comment-24849899-20151117200640

He seals off the window and everything else...

"Mein Gott, gut riddance..." He said, catching his breath as he sheathed his pistol.

He then got busy sealing up any other accessways into the cottage and setting up his own form of security.

He then replaced his filter and breathed in his artificial fresh filtrated air, not wanting to get a SPECK of demonic energy on him... Goddess forbid.