Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160326001252/@comment-5543592-20160331004625

The door was closed, as they had left it. They weren't afraid of something they standing there, they were afraid something was going to burst in.

"Commander..." The woman whispered, voice filled with fear now.

She just pointed weakly at the door, motioning out into the hall.

Byron cocked his head at her, before looking to the door as well, drawing his sword.

Zhang's hand went to the pistol that resting in the holster on his chest.

Byron glanced to the Brody, looking for permission to open the door.