Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170608035530/@comment-25363089-20170704155317

"Well you see your graces. Mulam is in route to his target as we speak it was simply that Scorch here had gotten in his way of gathering useful intel. As he discovered that the wine grower was working with the target. To what end I don't know as Scorch here got in the way before Mulam could gather the intel. An before my Oppenant intrupts Mulam was given a sceret mission by one of your men. An thus couldn't divevoulge the intel less our enemies were listing.". Winter explained to the group as he quickly thought of it trying to get everyone to see it his way.

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"Not to do it only for a good reason...Which it was! I needed a thing to keep my soda's cool.". Mulberry told Mason defensivly while trying to ignore the screams..but then everything was eeriely silent. "........O.O...Broooo...i'm not liking what i'm not hearing.". Mulberry whispered to Mason not wanting to speak up as he quickly started to turn off all the laterns.