Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190329124124/@comment-7262318-20190330015007

The man, a Breton, looked up at all the patrons, his eyes bloodshot and sweat covering his face. His clothes and exterior looked a little blackened.

"Giant!" He cried. "Outside the wall... it's... it's killing..."

The patrons gasped, giving each other startled glares and quickly grabbing for their things. Some went back upstairs, possibly to hide. Other were heading for the door, probably to run for their homes. There was quite a commotion beginning to stir, people pushing past each other and yelling....