Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20190911202955/@comment-25684606-20191007104138

"Sounds to me like ya got the Empra's blessin', dont'cha think?" He pulled deeply on his cig, exhaling the fumes through his nose. "Gotten a chance to repent by killin' some of them weird mutant guys, eh. Blue mutants." He shakes his head in a 'what has this world come to' manner.

"Seen a lotta fellas with strange bodies, eh, couple fingers too much, faces kinda tilted, all sortsa rashes. When a coghead sees 'em the sticks usually come round fast an' get them. Never see those unlucky bastards again." As the light grew dimmer, Lem's narrow eyes widened, as the broad unfiltered daylight had foced him to squint almost the entire time. "Never anyon' blue tho'. Most folks would prolly strangle a blue brat as soon as it came out."