{Oh, I'm sure that little punk's gonna be able to stop Dream-Me. Go on. Try it.}
"Just a harmless prank."
-The creature is 10 feet tall and built like a tank. It's holding that blade with a practiced amount of familiarity, as if he's killed dozens or even hundreds with it-
-RAAM attempts to grab the man by the neck simply as an opening move-
edited 3rd Mar '17 8:57:37 PM by Randomman5
"Chill, it's fine. Morning, Marcia."
-The party forces RAAM to take a step back-
-He grins for a second before pulling out what appears to be a grenade and throwing it down, obscuring both of them in a cloud of a black, noxious ink-like substance-
I should note the cells are big enough for one person. They've left if by now.
edited 3rd Mar '17 9:17:24 PM by Randomman5

"..."
-Majora walks past Marcia, intentionally grabbing her hair to yank her off the couch while trying to make it look like an accident-
"Oops! I'm sorry, you were saying about not believing?"
-RAAM...opens the door for him-
"Down. I will fight."
-And now he's holding a large serrated blade that would be a small sword to a human, but resembles a combat knife for the inhumanly tall General-
edited 3rd Mar '17 8:50:20 PM by Randomman5