Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20160629224326/@comment-29559990-20160706001700

As Khassan was talking, he heard the trophy case fall downstairs, and jumped in his seat.

"What in oblivion!" Khassan spat, darting off to the cellar quickly.

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Brolin stood there in amazement. "Nice shot..." He complimented, before hearing the commotion up stairs.

"Grab what you can and let's go!" Brolin said, grabbing a few trophies like a starved dog would grab fresh meat, before heading for the cellar exit.