Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190505235456/@comment-5543592-20190515173840

The corridor before them was dark. As they stepped out, metal clanked beneath their feet.

"Old installation." Josey said, following Denis out, switching his night vision back on. "When we fought the Marked Men at the Temple, it exploded from the damage.  We thought everything in it was destroyed."

"Thought wrongly." Ulysses continued. "The giants of the Divide didn't die.  They sunk.  Buried, as they were before.  History repeats itself."

"Didn't matter none." Josey said. "Ain't nobody who can take 'em out anyhow.  Not unless you was capable of walking through a hundred feet of stone, carrying a warhead the whole way."

Shrike did not turn in Paul's or Morgan's direction. She was a considerable distance away and seemed to have dismissed them.