Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20180727165409/@comment-25828117-20181012204751

Sam wandered the quiet halls of the resistance hideout. It felt like she was not supposed to be out at night. There was no chatter or someone walking by with something important to do, it was just her, in what could almost be described as an underground bunker in design.

She eventually reached the workshop which was likewise deserted and found a flashlight quite easily on a hook by some of the repair stations.

What she did not know however was that someone else was in the workshop and they looked on as she got a torch and left.