Board Thread:Roleplaying Board/@comment-35367299-20181209005435/@comment-35071950-20181210173304

Meanwhile....

I walk alongside Helpy and Dynasti, struggling to walk along the road as we look for a way to a hotel, or any shelter. Soon, a red car pulls over, and the driver rolls the window down. He has a brown beard, and seems friendly.

" You guys need a lift".

We all hop into the backseat. In the distance, I can see the flaming car's glow. I think to myself, " I wonder if my mask survived the blast"