Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-25363089-20161116140644

Once Margrit got out of the cell block she saw a few criminals heading for the mess hall. She sneaked up on one of them and took him out and quickly took his outfit as a disguise. She then waited for the line of criminals to get smaller and quickly got behind the last one and fallowed them into the mess hall. She had her outfit stashed just outside the exit to the building. Once inside the mess hall she could hear chanting and cheers and what sounded like fighting and the crowd was just eating it up.

Margrit moved through the crowd towards the pit to get a better look of it all to see what was making them all bloodthirsty. As she got within the edge of the pit then she saw them. Her nephew in the pit with whom she assumed must be DeadLock. ''-_- You better not die Flint. Other wise i'll bring you back from the dead just to kill you myself. ''Margrit thought to herself as she watched the show blending into the crowd.