Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20140928191343/@comment-25038310-20141003160005

Sander stopped and sniffed the air for a moment.

"Ah, I can smell the soft bread of the bakery around the corner. It's here. "

Sander opened up the sewer 'lid' that was under the street, and exited the tunnel. The streets were dark and the bar a few meters away lit up. There was a huge brawling fight, and in a corner of the bar there was a table with 6 women around, all seemed to be waiting for something.

"There they are. "

He walked over to the bar and opened the door, swiftly dodging a punch of a drunk that tried to plant his fist in Sander's face. He grabbed the man's arm and twisted it, effectively breaking the bone in his arm.

He left the man, crawling of the pain on the ground and continued towards the 6 women.

"They could have taken a better spot instead of this place.. " He remarked.