Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140628034226/@comment-13615389-20140731233751

Arcum was going with the other group, dumping the bodies of whoever was shot quietly in a dark location. One of the Blackbloods was leaning against the foundation for the wooden platforms, eating a loaf of bread. Arcum quietly slippep close to him, just out of sight. He quietly picked up a rock and sent it flying right past the guard. While he was distracted, Arcum quickly stepped behind him, put a hand over his mouth, and cut his throat. The body was dragged and hidden before anyone could notice.