Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20160715062945/@comment-12599067-20160718061836

Samedi had started slipping closer to the shack around the time the first man to go in went screaming past and stopped where he was, taking a moment to wait and see how the situation played out. He noted that Tiana's place seemed to be relatively welcoming in spite of it's location and state of semi-disrepair, but the facade didn't quite fool him. He knew a witch's hut when he saw one and was quite aware that the woman inside probably knew even more about curses, hexes, and charms than he did, and he liked to think that he knew a fair amount. If things turned sour, which they very well could, they'd be in for more than their fair share of trouble. Which was why he was glad he'd kept his bag this time around -- the items inside might come in handy when negotiating with the witch-doctor.