Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26563820-20170304211201/@comment-26977364-20170305001722

(Danke.)

Alec Hardy, DI, strode through the forest, leaves crunching under his feet. He was spinning his keys around in his fingers, something he did to occupy himself.

He could see a large, worn mansion-like house pop up over the horizon, shadowed by ominous shadows and monstrous trees. 'This must be the place', he thought to himself.

When he neared the house (which when he got a closer look at it saw that it was in an atrocious state) saw five people standing at the front of the entrance. He was warned by his superiors that he'd be working in a team (oh, joy), but these guys? Oh, no.

"Is this the team I'm working with?" He said as he approached the group in his usual, sharp Scottish accent. "Oh, great. Just great."