Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191106235810/@comment-5543592-20191108230053

Nyasia puffed her cheeks out and then pushed them back in, repeat. She boredly inspected her shoes. Now that the intial distress had passed, imprisonment wasn't terrible so much as dull.

Baldr was doing push-ups to pass the time.

Scaldor finished his smoke, put it out on the wall.

"Got a plan." He said. "Stuff Emile's salamander in the lock of the door.  It blows up, we walk free."