Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190202000301/@comment-37523810-20190204194504

“What kind of rope are you looking for?” The slime extends multiple tendrils around the room, grabbing dirrefent coils of rope to show Karl.

The priest thanked Fayard and drank from it, making sure to save as much of the water as he could. “I was able to black him out, but this foul blood is too strong to keep him passed out for more than a few minutes. We must clean it all off, and fast.”

The high priest dismissed the acolytes and approached Vez’nan. “Ah, Arch Magus Vez’nan. Is there something you need?”