Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28270366-20170813110544/@comment-28729861-20170906121437

(Scott slumbered peacefully, while Clyde exited his Mech reluctantly)

Clyde: Alrighht, you caught us, big whoop! What do you want?

(A shadowy silhouette of a plant covered by smoke stood before Nightcap)

???: "How shall we treat our guests?"