Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161212045904/@comment-24530992-20161221045555

Stauntax sighed. Stopping in his tracks, he grabbed Elric's shoulder.

"Look. We need a way out of here. I'm not gonna mosey around knowing that the Empire knows we're here, not while my friend and my wife are still inside. We are leaving."

The Breton released his grip, continuing to push forward despite the sharp pains hindering his productivity. He tried to devise a plan, thinking of possible escape routes.