Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-29739190-20170218181253/@comment-26892768-20170221204846

Den-O would've happily joined the group escorting Mordork, but he's a bit too busy with the crazy lady with a wrecking ball. Sasha and The Stranger, on the other hand, do go along. Shovel Knight and Shield Knight, not exactly sure what to do, go along as well.

The two knights are currently looking at the city surrounding them, speechless, when a voice like a dozen snakes hisses out of an alley.

"Useless organic." A wet thump follows. Shovel Knight and Shield Knight whip around, only to immediately wish they hadn't. There's a human corpse - except most of the skin is gone entirely, several organs exposed, some missing, or some appearing to be partially eaten. And standing next to the corpse is a seven foot tall, green thing that appears to be mostly made of metal with some flesh. The only problem wrong with that description is that every single part of the thing is moving, like it's made of leaves rustling in the wind. Everything about it seems fundamentally wrong.

Zaktan looks at Shovel Knight and Shield Knight.

"Ah. Perhaps I'll have more luck with you two." Zaktan starts walking towards them.

Shovel Knight and Shield Knight stand there, stuck trying to decide whether to go with their nature as knights and deliver justice, or go with their instincts and run away as fast as possible.