Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170603204216/@comment-31336039-20170629102840

(The GM seem dead, ... someone else to take is place?)

Némésis waved before disappearing into a dark alley. Once concealed, he let his facade collapse to grimace with pain. '''I think I got a sprain. There was no infirmary in the guild? I need sedatives.'''