Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160307001231/@comment-24141785-20160310195146

The key was just ever so slightly out of reach - a lunge with the tail could probably get it. Meanwhile, Gabriel was glaring at the man in front of him.

"Hey.... Coyle, was it?" The Breton asked, "What the fuck happened out there? Why didn't the distraction go off..."

The Reguard said nothing, sitting down with his arms wrapped around his legs. He was staring blankly at the floor.

"Hey, Coyle? What happened down there?" He asked, a bit stern this time. No reply. "Hey, Jude? Get this guy fucking talking."