Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160112025117/@comment-3293219-20160113222650

"Maybe we should move on..." Talin suggested, though he sounded rather hoarse. - "P-processing?" Jude asked, grabbing hold of Zaydate's shoulders as he tried to pull himself up. "W-We gotta stop 'em..." - Miri was shoved inside a small, grubby tent, inside grubby clothes littered the floor. A number of them were torn and a few had dried blood on them. The guardsmen stood by the doorway, seemingly blocking the entrance...