Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160720133828/@comment-5543592-20160801155905

Once it had began to retreat, the convict, leapt off the things back, hitting the ground and rolling shoulder over shoulder, but managed to end in a crouch.

He spat the eye jelly from his mouth, but wasn't too disgusted-- he'd eaten worse before.

"He won't be coming back." Randall said, lifting his arm to wipe his face on his shoulder.