Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20150212052353/@comment-5614539-20150218094024

SaladMate wrote: Remis remained vigilant. Watching, waiting for movement. Something wasn't right, even though it was the midday, close to dusk. The air was, still and thick. No birds were chirping, and not a single soul passed by the house. It was as if hundreds of souls were screaming out in pain, then were silenced.

(*sigh* and the award for most groan-inducing reference goes to... Saladmate.)