Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-34928186-20180704143322/@comment-34928186-20180717155618

Hushuzu wrote: Lily paused hearing the group find them, She whos neck was still bruised and part of her cheek still having an open gash, along with her body being wrapped up in her torn scarf, she bit her tongue forcing herself to remain quiet not wanting to sound completely insane to say what that thing was once...alive..."I don't think they'd scare off the locals..." She muttered

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Harues looked at his crystal ball for a moment before he pulled a large cloak over his body hiding any of his features. He hurried out towards where Rurabelle's remains were, only to see the humans there as expected. He growled lowly before fixing his posture and slowly stepped out into view, his face covered by the large hood over his head. "Eh just a buch of cow- HOLY SHIT MAN WHAT THE FUCK?!" Cursing out at Harues he took out the rib bone sharp enough to puncture a wound within skin. He just pointed it at the King, "What the fuck man?! You must be the fucking reason why locals are scared off! Old man saying 'Get off my lawn'. Turning around he saw Lily and sighed, "Lily there's just an old cloak guy scaring people off. Turning back to Harues he still had the rib held like a dagger, "Explain yourself man you scared the shit out of me! I have the right to stab this into your chest."