Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160524211446/@comment-5543592-20160528233603

"I see where this is going." Scire said from his slouched position on the ground, his voice ragged. "And I don't mean to cut you off.  But we're going to have a hard time going anywhere with a glowing, translucent ghost following as around.  People don't really like it when a zombie walks into their inn, house, city, and so on."