Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26383377-20171013065851/@comment-26178112-20171013214827

Oh shit thanks


 * the deathclaw crawls out of the cage and lets out a fierce howl, its by now that you realize its a deathclaw denmother, the deep blue kind.

Rattling and shattering is heard all across this side of what you find to be some kind of underground city as more deathclaws break free.*

"Follow, steel one."

You've never seen so many deathclaws in your life... Yet none of them even attempt to touch you.

"Do not fear, they are my broodlings, the psychic savages force me to mate and make more children for them to exploit... This endsss now."