Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170708203641/@comment-5543592-20181222010417

There were six Hundred-Hands in the room. Two stood between William and Kheiro, the other four were dotted around the room. Kheiro stood in the rooms center, thumbs stick in his wasteland. Every once and while he'd reach up and adjust his mask, peering speculatively out the window at the rubble of the house Will was supposedly still beneath.