Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131208215432/@comment-5735114-20131208221326

Tyranil began to walk forwards slowly, looking behind the gravestones one by one, his scythe ready to strike if there was anyone behind one. He could hear nervous breathing nearby, coming from behind a gravestone a few feet away. He slowly walked towards that one, purposely creating loud, thudding footsteps to intimidate her. "I know where you are... Just give it up already!"