Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131211044317/@comment-5543592-20131212041252

Daithi cleared his throat and stood up straight, "Daithi, crisis counciler, at your service." He muttered quielty. He walked to the door, "Remember the goal is NOT to get an axe through your head." He scoffed to himself. He opened oe door to the outside,

"You know... I've got a story very similar to yours."