Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20130604074342/@comment-933831-20130607001801

Caccia listened to Viola speak through the vibrations in the air, pondering. So apparently all there was this way was a key... What daft crafty people would MAKE a place like this? As the door opened, Caccia tilted her helmet. Hm. The way the clue over the door seemed, she would have sworn it would have used the torches... Oh well. When the others became alerted of another person, Caccia ignored them, insteafd going over to the boulder. Ha. Childs play. She thought to herself before firing several victory orbs into the stone until little remained. Now who was this new guy? Telepathy between three people would get tiresome...