Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-13488655-20161203070803

Flint walked out of the front door, wearing his mask, cloak and his special tonfa weapons as he began to sand next to the bridge, waiting for his eyes to adjust to the darkness around him. This was a forest area. There were no city lights on this small path to town to help light up the area infront of him.