Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-34928186-20180421203637/@comment-28578706-20180424200300

Stella went quiet as she was now at the glass wall they were at, she was drenched in blood and her gaze was grey once more, crying. She had wounds from the guns that were fired into her room.

Richard flinched and moved back looking at her quietly then muttered, “What should we do..?”