Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131128185142/@comment-3293219-20131203185851

Nish made his way across the room, trying to avoid the shards of glass as he went.

I have to get out of here...

There was the front door... that seemed rather obvious, perhaps too obvious.

He wasn't sure how this worked, what if this world was as big as the real world? What if there was nothing outside?

He sighed as he examined the table, nothing useful here...

To his surprise, the front door handle turned, lacking any real weapons the breton grabbed for one of the shards and held it up.