Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34100315-20180423054509/@comment-29194274-20180425021617

"I don't actually have the gub on me," Tom replies as he slides the harpoon back into his hoodie pocket.

"I'm not going to question that. . ." Tord watches.

"Welcome to the club." Edd looks over.

And suddenly Tom is barreled into but some strange, almost transparent winged creature. Wait, it's just the ghost from earlier.