Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26852465-20160229022316/@comment-26852465-20160301220005

Indeed, it was one of the town officers waiting for him. Appearance wise, he was clean-shaven, with slicked back black hair, and indifferent brown eyes. There seemed to be tears around the ankles of his trousers...

"Officer Abernathy.. at your service." He whispered, quickly turning around, making sure nothing was there. "Alright.. let's move. We need to be quiet, though.. they like noise." At this, he began to creep forward, in a somewhat crouched position..

The lights in the Inn were flickering.. the hall was only partially a mess, a few things tipped over or fallen.