Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20140331114510/@comment-124.6.184.103-20140520071643

The hobo's stomach suddenly bursts and Nazeem gasped for air with blood and whatnot on his face like an alien offspring. The denizens (of Mania, I presume) nearby were unimpressed and so resumed to their daily dose of madness, but the Golden Saints took notice and beat the living daylights out of him.