Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170504012353/@comment-5543592-20170528202903

The door groaned as Tim pulled it open, swinging back on it's hinges, and his boots click-clacked on the hard tile floor. It was meticulously neat, cared for by Deborah for the last few hundred years.

Kheiro was nearing the door at the far end of the hall now, only a few paces away, already reaching for the handle.

"Tim, there is activity going on outside.  I believe he has reinforcements."