Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191101220152/@comment-5543592-20191103191822

The square was quaint, white, the large white tiles interspersed with the more delicate colorings of a moasic.

"Buildin' up te the Great War, Dominion decided te blind the Empire.  Rooted out every member ov te Blade in their territory.  The last twenty they caught, they brought down into that square and lined them up at the block.  Crowd gathered, cheered, as each knight got his turn.  Twenty bodies make a lot of blood.  Ye go down there, today, some of the cracks 'tween the tiles are still red."