Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160815191629/@comment-5543592-20160823235131

"And I don't intend to find out." Randall said, resting the point of the dagger on the man's temple.

"But you're in my world now.  Who you are and what you were aren't going to mean much." With that, he pressed down on the knife's blade, shoving it through the soft part of the merc's skull, into his brain.

"Alright, let's move." Randall rasped, yanking his dagger free and wiping it on the corpse's clothes. "He was right about one thing and that's if we stay here, we die."