Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170708203641/@comment-5543592-20170813212713

"Rally what troops?" Abel asked. "You said there's a bomb in the city.  What do we have time for?"

Three Hundred-Hands hit the floor, each sporting a single gun wound.

Bullets came flying through the wall as the one at the Hundred-Hand outside began to shoot blinding through the wall, into the house, at William. The shots were so sporatic William was in little danger, but he still should be wary of a stray bulllet.