Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140714235527/@comment-25038310-20140804102130

J'Tarz was sitting on a piece of log behind the truck, alone. He looked over the landscape, holding his sniper rifle in his hands. He seemed tense and was being cautious. He pulled out a sixth cigarette and started puffing small smoke rings. He pulled out the tiny drawing again and held it on his hand before he continued watching oer the truck.