Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20171123004142/@comment-27661770-20171124235545

"Make it snappy."

Antsy veteran bear looked behind him, then out the window.

The city's guards were arming up for a storm, as was the NELA. In its full force, too.

They might have to- ugh- get what little may reain of Factory sympathizers in with this. All together now...

Newton was back home.

Brett was probably walking to some form of Middle Earth.

Kruk was sharpening his axe. He felt he'd need it.