Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20150320023036/@comment-29458028-20150324041221

(Yeah, it's K.)

The fosworn collapsed from the Crimson Drain, laughing maniacally. He died gigglin like a madman.

The sword commented "oh wow, that was unexpected..."

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"Help me, I guess? Lynette and I opening the locks are kind of slow" commented Vladmir as he started to pick the next lock. Lynette was still struggling with the second.

Edmund started to pick the fourth lock. He said "hmmm, are there spare keys? Or perhaps another way to open this?"

"Sariel, you can create acid, right? Can you make one to eat away at the hinges?" said Vladimir.

(What material is it made of and were are the hinges?)