Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180403211928/@comment-3293219-20180405225732

(Sorry! D:)

The Scribe glanced up, giving him a nod.

"Clear!" The Scribe called as Daniel was pushed forward and Grant was taken away.

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The Ghoul stumbled forward, flailing his arms around, somewhat frantically before looking for the source of the pain.

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"Heh... Got nothing else to do." He sighed, rising to his feet.

"Mrgh... Got some patch jobs to do on the lower deck... Worst part of job."