Thread:Roleplayy/@comment-39251127-20190805231234/@comment-39042010-20190806211344

Ronan spins and grabs him by the throat.

"Nice try," he snarls. "I'm a trained assassin. I can tell you are here by the sound you make." He gropes around to find Gone's face, then yanks the monster's face to his own. His breath smells like chlorine. "You have five seconds to tell me what you are and why you're here, or you die."