Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141217155427/@comment-25038310-20150122185151

Sander crossed his arms, as people started running past him. But he merely atood, intrigued by the events that had just occured.

"Huh.." ''Interesting.. partially a common cause, actually.''

Sander started following his group, pretending to flee. When he passed the stage, he could still smell a faint smell - very bitter, however. Wraith couldn't be followed however, as the scents of the crowd were mingled up and confused his instinct.

He noticed the port close by, but looked behind him for a moment, standing still if he could see a glimpse of the figure.