Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20181218223832/@comment-24510587-20181230161629

"Kill her!" The mercenary muttered. The others glanced from the guard to Alex, and turned to her and drew their weapons.

"I don't know?" Yenith shrugged, seemingly missing that that question wasn't directed at her.

The centipede's head was still protected by its carapace, but by this point the metal man stepped in, grabbed it by the head, and raised it into the air, exposing its soft, albeit charred underside.