Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215223926/@comment-1734134-20170116221949

He nods, bringing up his radio as the crowd are made to form to rows, hands held behind their heads. After a few minutes, more guards and soldiers, alongside Leopold, pull into the room. The Sergeant looks around and shakes his head, and with his pistol in one hand, marches over to you, "So I see we've had some discussions with the locals," he says cooly, looking over at the battered body of the ragged man, "Seems negotiations got far."