Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26826553-20151217085234/@comment-26826553-20151219063909

???: Thank kindness strangers. Me & me friends attack by weasels many years...

Terminator: I may be older than this period, but I certainly forgot how to speak cave language...

(the Chard Guard emerges out of his hiding spot)

Chard Guard: So, what bring strangers here?

Terminator: We are looking for a Yeti & a stupid undead tribe...

Chard Guard: Oh, them? Me think they in mountains!

Dynamo Jack: S***...You know what that means, guys? 200 miles! 200 damn miles!

Chard Guard: But since you strangers kind, me assist you...

Terminator: We appreciate the help, but I think it's best for you to remain in your-

Chard Guard: Me insist...

Terminator: Fine. Very well then...Let's get to it...Go!

(the kids start flocking around the Chard Guard, interested)