Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33528506-20180224042252/@comment-33963909-20180224060300

Tern's thoughts are crashed by feminine shouts, coming from behind him. At first, he could not really say what they were demanding, but that ignorance did not last long enough. It probably looks like he just killed their boss or leader or whatever he was for them, so he should probably leave the scene, before anything else happens. Suddenly, he sees the figure from the box, with a pipe on their hands. He steps back, now really on edge, not knowing what it was planning.