Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170508193735/@comment-31749612-20170509205113

Whiskey's body tenses up as he stands there frozen.

''Whiskey: "Why!?" He eventually takes a step back, a shiver running down his spine.''

''He takes another step back and looks around. He notices the two miny paths. He ponders which one to choose for a minute or two. He eventually decides to head toward the side path further down, still shaking.''

(Is it night time?)