Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32663439-20150609040541/@comment-29458028-20150619062248

Damien decided to walk for the destroyed barracks, just outside the city. Whatever psycho was there waiting to kill them, they had to be ready. He didn't want to be caught unaware by some gun crazy madman or madwoman. Would not be optimal.

Damien kept his hands on his guns, just in case they were needed, as he led Erika and Svana to the destination...

"Any ... reservations?"