Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170510201318/@comment-30715799-20170518161651

Rosalind heard the loud, wet pops as the mutants chest blew open. She approached it slowly, looking around for anyone else. Once she was over it she went through its pockets and checked it for anything useful. The Inquisitor also looked for fabric to tear off and wrap around her helm, hoping to hide her power armour as best she could.