Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20190605175903/@comment-13488655-20190709171817

"..... We certainly didn't doo that... And I ain't hearing any grimms." Narinj began to ponder aloud uneasily as the night sky was illuminated by the flames and gunfire. There was definetely a massive battle going on. And the golden head was clearly abandoned. If they were willing to let go of this prize, the attacker must have been after something else.

"Ok... I'll scout it out. You guys secure the head." Flint instructed the group quietly as he turned his tonfa into its sniper rifle form, hoping that the scope could help him see what was going on without getting close enough to become mixed up in the crossfire.