Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20160619230249/@comment-29458028-20160707224926

(Number of people freaked out by Emily now = 2)

The gardener held his chest and wheezed, while the guard seemed to look more and more uncomfortable with every passing moment. The gardener soon fainted from his ordeal, while the guard roared out "reveal yourself, spirit!"

He drew his sword and started to search. While the guard couldn't see Emily, he tried to follow the sound of the music. It seemed as though he was very afraid, but hitting his teeth and pushing on.

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Al just walked up to the enemies one by one, slitting open their throats with simple straight cuts using purely the tip of his sword. His aim was to kill all the enemies as fast as he could, and he didn't care if women or children got in the way. The soldiers of tommorow had to die now, before they materialised not a credible threat at a later date.

Al didn't even care about pleas of mercy, which would fall on deaf ears. He would just kill every enemy in the exact same way.

Hayden walked for the gardens he always liked to spend his time in.

"Sara, Sara, is it so hard to accept the goodwill of others? I have given you mine, but you do not return it..." noted Hayden to himself.