Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190402224637/@comment-3293219-20190409232524

Paul had a strong inkling that he could take them and dropped down, from the tower, holding his clawed hand out and used the friction brought on by his claw-like fingernails to slow him down, rappidly as he drew closer to the bottom.

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"We should probably go and help him... Paul's not used to human opponents, he's probably forgotten what they're capable of." Denis warned, pulling the latch back on his rifle.