Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-174.6.16.240-20191204032608/@comment-44390494-20191208222457

She was begining to wonder where Jackal had gone before a sudden flicker or light flashed on her vision, illuminating the matter before her eyes.

It had come from a small panel etched in the grey, brick wall standing over her. For what she could see, the room in front  was as plain as the one she was in. Plain, block walls of a smoky dusk color, no windows expect for the long window at her eye-level. The only difference was a silver door carved on the farthest wall, which, in fact, had just been opened, followed by three black-cloaked figures.