Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-43432691-20191216212511/@comment-44540575-20191220191546

(Thank you.)

Roslyn was stuck between trying to find the shooter, or following Cian. She tried to do both, looking around while staying near the beam, but whoever had done it was long gone. She grabbed the crystal and stepped into the light. The was whisked away, and found a pale Cian on the floor. She was so thankful he was there, but his color was disappearing fast. She ran around the house, trying to find someone. Anyone, but Jamaica must've left, and Tia was nowhere to be found. She didn't have any inkling as to what to do.