Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160902215054/@comment-24510587-20170812234749

"Good day to you as well," the reverend greeted. He looked back at the pile of corpses he'd created and sighed apologetically.

"Yes, an unfortunate turn of events, I'm afraid. It seems they weren't too happy that I had sent their associate Nasty Jack to meet God. They said they were going to 'rip me apart and feed me to the hounds'."

His dazzling smile reappeared again.

"Where are my manners? Reverend Jacob Paxton, pleasure to meet you. You are not from around here, are you?"