Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20141213011519/@comment-25686329-20141220232541

"None of you is." Plutarch said bitterly. Without looking, he drew his pistol and shot a round at the glass jar that held the candies. the shot didn't fall where he would have liked and only suceeded in shattering the top half of the jar, but a fair amount of candy fell from the jar and scattered across the floor.

He had sort of wrecked the game. Not really, but he had voiced his anger, at least. He continued forward, hoping that he had left an impression on at least one of them.