Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190722223928/@comment-5543592-20190806015530

There was a deep rumble from the dark beyond their meager light.

Something large and fast stepped out from behind the tree and hit Shanks in the head with the force of a sledgehammer.

A baseball glove sized hand seized Kayleigh's head in a fist, and squeezed. She felt her ears pop.

"Ah yes.  The Empire Wasteland.  Not the name I would've picked, but such things are not up to me, nor do I intend them to be.  We had a plan you see, the five of us, and others.  Being a ghoul promised immortality, but at the cost of the mind."

He paused.

"Tell me where you grew up." Mister Fingers said, druming his talons across the arm of his chair. "I want to know."

"The head of the family.  She knows everything I know.  And more!" Edwin promised.