Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170727174031/@comment-5583506-20170727224138

"I think the cooks forgot me this time. It's... it's a shame. On just a few drops I can keep myself active for a day."

The group wandered through the crowded city streets. Preacher nodded to Gait as the man would know what to do; keep an eye out for trouble. Ever since the Great Conflict people had little to no trust for the Heroes' Guild and as so had many enemies. Not just among villains with the heroic trait, but also politically. They still struggled to repair their damaged reputation and regain favor with the Elder Council, whom they received their fundings from.

And it's all because of one shapeshifting lunatic...