Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20150606103616/@comment-25359858-20150623100120

Artimis uncorcks the alcohal and lets the vapors saturated the cloth as well as porig the rest of the liquid on the cloth for good mesure. He then stikes up a match and holds the small flame under the oild tortch till it lights. It takes a moment were everyones heart stops as they all fear it wouldnt work and then WOOSH! the tortch lights up and spills its warm glow into the surounding darkness.