Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20191029201024/@comment-5543592-20191105201242

"What in the name of--"  Lokvir's shouted as Kenshiv tore by. The office door was already open, a desk and chair to Kenshiv's left, a cabinet at each wall. The rug was a soft fur pelt.

"Fuck this, let's waste these fools." Bjorn said, starting towards the pair of them, Ennis at his side.