Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150325215538/@comment-3293219-20150327223120

As the group ran towards the end of the street, they were quickly intercepted by a familiar faceplate as a Ten FT tall horror appeared from behind the corner of the building, slowly advancing on the party.

Asgarne twisted his head to the left and right as he tightened his grip on his blade, prompting Arrietty to yelp and move as far back away from him as possible, drawing her sickle.