Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26889090-20170221215006/@comment-27661770-20170223203527

Something eight feet tall- average animatronic height- and in a red hoodie groaned, standing up.

An Irish teen, lanky and brittle-boned, tried to figure out where he was.

A nameless man, a historian wit han axe and a sword, got up. Again?

A mother and one of her sons stood tall.

And an infected madman giggled, looking at the bricks. Once he realized the inane composition of everything, his giggles stopped.