Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20131223193034/@comment-10324268-20140102015107

Nevaeh followed Irowin towards the temple. It was ancient, the pillars were crumbled and broken. The floors were broken and cracked. On several tables were black and white Chess pieces. Over half of the stands were empty, showing that several teams had already come through here.

Nevaeh walked over and picked up a black bishop. "Let's take this one! It look's cool anyway."