Post by Prisonner Of Today on Mar 4, 2007 0:58:17 GMT -5
Priz sighs with resignation, and stands next to the Czarina.
"Well, maybe I'll ask again when this thing is over." He says, with an odd tone in his voice.
He looks through the cracks in a barricaded window at the undead standing outside. Some look pretty badly burnt, and he cringes a little at the sight of some of the more... unpleasantly mutliated ones. He turns to Lachryma.
"Is lighting them on fire really a good idea? It wouldn't be pretty for us if this building caught fire."
"Well, maybe I'll ask again when this thing is over." He says, with an odd tone in his voice.
He looks through the cracks in a barricaded window at the undead standing outside. Some look pretty badly burnt, and he cringes a little at the sight of some of the more... unpleasantly mutliated ones. He turns to Lachryma.
"Is lighting them on fire really a good idea? It wouldn't be pretty for us if this building caught fire."
