Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26120744-20171017011302/@comment-26120744-20171106025142

Grayman, upon arrival, would find the burnt ruins of a small town.

There was a half-destroyed wreck of a farm a few ways away, a familiar, crimson-glowing figure standing in the shadows.

He's not wearing his mask. In fact he's in entirely different attire, wearing what would pass in a medeival setting as a suit.

"I didn't think you were going to show up." he said, seeing Grayman.