Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190326124223/@comment-25828117-20190326232029

"What do they want?" a voice called from the porch of the farmhouse.

Joan had poked her head out to see if Kyle was doing alright.

"I... They want Willy..." the farmer said, trying to get a grip on things.

He closed the folder.

"Sir. I don't believe I caught your name?" In all the information bombarded onto Kyle he had forgotten.