Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31595069-20170602072721/@comment-31749612-20170603061303

"S- She... Wants... To... Kill... Us..." ''Whiskey barely managed to say as a shiver made its way down his spine. He took another large drink of the ale. ''"C- Curt... I've created... A monster..." He stated this as he looked at the ale for a moment, before looking back at Curt.

"S- Sleep? Screw t- that." ''Whiskey exclaimed as he raised his hands in the air for a moment, staring at them. "I... I need to tell Mek." He thought as he lowered his hands and looked at Curt. ''"Y- You want to go on a walk? C- Clear our minds?" He was just trying tot hink of anything to forget about this right now...

''Nothing but Guilt and Fear would be in Whiskey's eyes as he stared at Curt... The sick feeling in his stomach not going away.''