Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-25038310-20150718123858

"I have to admit," Sander said, sighing. "I've been abit rusty." He apparently seemed to take the joke seriously as he grabbed one of the dead crows, inspecting where the bullet had landed; which was right in the throat instead of its original target; the eye.

"Haven't used this baby in a while.." He reffered to the clockwork sniper rifle.