Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191223012920/@comment-25828117-20191225230007

The monster came walking out the door.

It was indeed Dancer.

Cutely cocking his head up at Baldr and Clodagh wondering what he had done wrong.

The maid screamed once more, hurrying down the corridor in the opposite direction.

Emile saw Nemicus, freshly yet equally as ostentatiously dressed as last night, sit down across from him.

The seaman appeared to be suffering from no averse effects from the heavy drinking.

"You might want to put that away."