Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140702211641/@comment-24685738-20140703154144

When Jaryl stepped inside, he had stepped n a pressure plate.

There was a 'crack' and several hooded figures stepped from their hiding places.

It seemed they had stepped right out of the stone...

The scariest thing, though, was the bows pointed at him, arrows drawn.

"State your business." One of them said, with an accent that showed the common tongue was a second language.