Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20160110131705/@comment-26103034-20160117141756

Armir slowly crept forward, before suddenly stopping for no apparent reason. His eyes were fixed on something outside of their view and he started to creep backwards, arriving back with the rest.

"Someone else. Making food, maybe. Two of us go together. Who?" whispered Armir, in as short sentences as possible.