Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160720133828/@comment-3293219-20160809210459

"Mawmen... Well, zombies or Ferals as people know them. There were a lot of them, we had to make a break for it and torch the place to cover our tracks. The ice cream parlor was burned to the ground, as beautifully ironic as that sounds." Struthers shrugged, holding up a cigarrette for gerald to light with his flamer, which he quickly did, prompting him to do so.