Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-30014014-20190310215613

"Oh, the self-confidence on this one dog. Lamb, I surmise this rabid thing won't be needing your assistance at any point in his attempts at playing hero...his cries for help surely will be false ones..." The man in the wall floats in a ghastly manner, devoid of hands and feet, yet attached with legs and arms, beside Prad, the latter also gazing at Marcus whilst he spoke about the group's lack of enthusiasm.

He was the next to cross the rift, his scarf trailing not behind him.