Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170101183549/@comment-24510587-20170109214344

"Shiv, please report to the conference hall," Wilkes' voice rang through the intercom. Shortly after, he showed up in person, gimping his way to the table.

"Alright, I take it we all know why we're here," the ex-soldier said while he sat down on a chair, placing his cane against the side of the table. "We need to plan what we are going to do once Casamir and his Copper Toes show up to take us to battle with the Dog Lords."