Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150311002226/@comment-5543592-20150312235646

Geralt stepped into the office, pulling a lambskin glove on, and pulling out his embaling knife and tweezers. He approached the man, coming out of the dark right behind Sibern, paying the man little attention. He knelt by the crumpled body and seized it by the cheeks, turned the face towards him, and peered into the eye sockets, curious to see who they had been removed.