Jan 29, 2017
//.standstill
@bakusoucoroner
// The Drifter was about to take another step forward--and found that they could not.
They were being held back by someone or something stepping on the train of their red cloak behind them. Fighting their instinct to turn around and look (as they knew this could be the start of a fight by some angry stranger), the Drifter simply puts their foot back down and waits patiently for the one behind them to talk first.