Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170523184615/@comment-31595069-20170629231835

As the snow piled on the bridge Lance had to stop moving. He could no longer tell what wood was rotten now. "Shit..." He muttered as he went on his radio. "We have a problem, the snow is covering the bridge. This thing has too many rotted planks to try and walk blindly!" He spoke as he looked at the strange man on the other side. What the hell was going on? First snow and some random guy dressed in white?