Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140724144903/@comment-23371555-20140725174759

Shreds-Many-Prey had realized he had dozed off. He looked around to find himself in a dark cave. He took a breath to steady his nerves and started retching from the stench. After every kill he'd ever eaten had come out, he stood up shakily. Nothing he'd ever smelled had such a horrific odor. He spotted Vaniel and the man he thought of as the Tinkerer, the one with the pet metal dragon, and approached. "What's that horrendous smell!?"

(Gtg.  Whenever I'm gone, Zoor can control Shreds.)