Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-31817358-20170522181042/@comment-24953048-20170528045848

Nearby, there hid a girl behind a tree. Just waiting to be noticed, while watching all that is going on.

Ib: ...This is new to me. I'd best just wait my time, and- wait, what.

One such zombie (with a shovel, refer to above) spotted her and ran towards her, only to be stopped by... red paint?

Ib: ...Nope.