Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25151516-20140409151934/@comment-7489529-20140409213632

Albastru hung from the hour hand of the clock tower. He watched the police officers patrol the streets silently below. He had been practicing full concealment: pushing his swmblance to the extereme to mask everything about himself, just short of invisibility. Hearing a noise nearby, he. Droped down into the clock tower's inner workings, hiding among the cogs and gears.