Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160627235602/@comment-24141785-20160703212613

The Breton had checked every corner of the room he was stuck in, becoming increasingly more aggrivated by the sheer claustrapohiba that loomed over him - the emptiness swallowing more of his patience with each passing breath.

My friends could be fuckin' dead right now, and I couldn't do jack shit!

This world, can officially bite my ass...

Suddenly, a faint creaking of wood came from the far end of the room. Gabriel immediatly noticed this, thankful for any noise at all, only to turn around and see double doors down the end. Sitting on hesitation for several moments, he slowly made his way through - unsure of what to expect from this paranormal prison...