Jump to content

Recommended Posts

what do you mean by that i dont know what that means :(

 

(Derailing means to go off-topic that the thread was originally made for, such as a different discussion wandering off of a focus, or you posting random blurbs.

 

 

In other words, do it too much and we can get you banned!)

The day passes uneventfully after the fight, and soon, it is time to hit the sack.  A pig leads the group into their rooms, then locks the door from outside.  The party does not sleep, however, and as the moon bathes the rooms in dim light, they begin their work.

Dark Will quietly picks the lock, and cracks the door open to see 1 pig guard around the corner from his room. He throws a rock in the direction opposite of where he wants to go. The pig follows the rock, and Dark Will slips past the pig. He meets up with Will, who had a much easier time getting out of his room.

The Hound had been quietly observing the human prisoners though various minor holes in the ceiling from within the attic, tilting his head slightly when some of them began escaping from their rooms. "What is planned, I wonder," he mused to himself, debating on if he should follow or not. Regretting the fact that he did not have a way to ask his Creator for advice, he saw that one had not escaped just yet, the madwoman that had attacked the pigmen to begin with.

"...I should probably follow them, if only to get away from that crazy b---"

Just his damned luck he stepped on a bad part of roof, falling through the wood below his paws and landing in front of the rooms the humans were escaping from...

"Bloody hell, something always goes wrong."

Dark Will signals for the group to stay back, as he quietly sneaks ahead to investigate. He sees a weirdly coloured hound in the center of debris that can ony have come from the new hole in the roof. Dark Will returns to the group without being seen.

"Some weird hound fell through the roof. We need to go a different way, the guards are going to converge here."

Pops looks around desperately for a hiding spot, when his eyes settled on the newly made hole in the roof. Outstretching his palm towards some of the debris, it formed something of a makeshift ladder to the hole. "Let's go." He hissed back at the group, carefully climbing the debris.

Create an account or sign in to comment

You need to be a member in order to leave a comment

Create an account

Sign up for a new account in our community. It's easy!

Register a new account

Sign in

Already have an account? Sign in here.

Sign In Now
×
  • Create New...