Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160125134959/@comment-5426290-20160128154657

He nodded, stopping his firespell covering the room in darkness, taking off his shoes and wincing at the squishy, clammy and wet feeling from walking barefoot on the slippery stone slope. Getting on all fours and crawling up.

As they went Alek could see some unclaimed werewolves eagerly watch his crotch and Percival's behind as they left the dark hole from the few rays of light that made it all the way down the tunnel. "I don't like this, it's like I'm setting myself up as appetizer."