Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170728204632/@comment-7262318-20170729195254

"I don't know... this is fuckin' weird..."

It looked like they would have to. Outside of the back entrance was a Goriyn Clone who was having himsef a break from work. Embroidered onto his back was "Lazy Good-For-Nothing Cook"

They could try and sneak past him, but with their numbers, that might be quite difficult. His back was turned to them.

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"Oh, but he can't help but get angry. Because that's Kaz. Behind all the masks and sword stuff, you're just a sad little punk-ass bandit trying to feel superior," Goriyn laughed. The rest of the town laughed too.

"So..." Goriyn paused, looking into the air. "Wait a minute... That can't be right..."|