Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27798784-20160327012529/@comment-27039035-20160330012450

Ratclaw was guarding the camp entrance. Or so it seemed. Little did everyone know, he was fast asleep. In his defense, he attempted to stay awake as long as possible. But that just wasn't going to happen considering he hadn't slept the night before. An entire battalion of rogues could march through, accompanied by a brigade of badgers, and he wouldn't notice. He was busy snoring away. . . ''zzzZZZ. . . zzzZZZ. . . zzzZZZ''