Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150409160545/@comment-24736819-20150424175959

(He does have a speech problem xD, he's not a snake. You're watching/reading too much Harry Potter, Harry.)

They moved like shadows over the destruction, stopping at some certain spots and then continuing their 'investigation'.

"I got it, brothers.", one of them said, calling for the others who quickly joined him at the spot... a tiny bit of spilled blood.

"Nice work, brother.", he sniffed around almost as if he were a hound tracking a rabbit, "The wind isss on our ssside. Northeassst and we'll find them before the sssun risesss again."

With that, the 8 cloaked figures started moving once more...this time towards their target, the bandits.