Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150502142033/@comment-5583506-20150522135313

The bones of the bird-like beasts rattled as they marched steadily onward, ignoring the deaths of their comrades as the latter were smashed into scaps and pieces.

The Pale Man came floating down against the group, still with Geralt's sword pierced through his chest. "And this is the part where I kill you!" he laughed as he pulled the silver sword out of his own body and raised it in a vicious attempt to harvest the heads of the unwary Investigators.

"His stomach!" groaned Sibern. "Stab him... there..."