Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160126170544/@comment-25828117-20160210192151

Rock's leg felt numb, like it had fallen asleep, yet at the same time was on fire, because of the pain.

Luckily they were reaching the outskirts of the cemetary, passed the old church. Where the dry grassy hills stopped and were cut off by a not too steep artificial shale slide into the Queens suburbian area. There was a car park of sorts with an old buss parked diagonally in the middle of it.