Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150409160545/@comment-24736819-20150426032215

As the night fell, the Prowlers' opportunity arrived. They stealthily treaded amongst the sleeping bandits, but not all of them...

The leader awaited for their return, meditating over the feast that they had yet couldn't enjoy.

Silently, each Prowler slit one bandit's throat before they selected one and kidnapped back to their lair.

(Hope that is not crossing any lines, Humble. If it is, just tell me and I'll gladly write something else.)