Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160716191324/@comment-29559990-20160717203718

Jack dragged himself around town until he eventually made his way to the docks, where he eventually found what remained of his place. The sign that said Arizona's Rest had been torn down and replaced with the Hoeha Hula sign, along with the outline of a nude women. From inside, he could hear yelling and laughing and some loud, obnoxious music. Advertisements in the windows advertised awful alcoholic beverages, 2 dollar back-alley whores, and a multitude of card games.

If it weren't for the guards, he'd march in there and butcher every living creature that had a hand in converting this one proud establishment into this hellhole. No expense spared. No quarter given. But, he couldn't be that blunt. Not this time, at least.

Instead, he opted to head down to the beach and think for a moment. He needed to think...