Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160618231132/@comment-5543592-20160619224016

Scire looked around, then stepped a couple feet to the side, where he remembered the wall had been, expecting to walk into it eventually. This could've easily been a trick of the eyes, and Scire was a little short on those.

Crimson's idea was slightly simplier. He drew an arrow, and fired in a random direction away from the group, wanting to see where it landed.