Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-11588669-20150716225613/@comment-11588669-20160208003534

"...Corbeau, this isn't a stealth mission. This is survival. So cut the shit, because it looks like the decision is made." Nox stood, blade in hand as the whetstone went away. He glanced around to each of them.

"Last I saw, the easiest way out was through one of the walls. Specifically, the grates leading out. From there, we can hit the forest and go our merry way. So let's get started."

Echion, thinking over the merits, stood as well, shield and sword prepared.

"I'll take the point, then." He was the most armored, so to him it made sense. Nox, in a rare bout of humor, opened the door for the armored male, who stepped out. The Were followed, leaving the door open for anyone else.