Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20171125032411/@comment-30014014-20171128213319

Davidson, upon getting closer, slows his pace, making his steps more quiet. Almost like a sneaking motion. He slowly but surely walks up behind Morgan,, leading a bit to witness the variety collected.

"Antidotes for headaches, cleansing herbs, stimulants, inhibitors. Quite a collectiong you happen to have"

He leans back straight, rolling his eyes at the man's sentence.

"I wouldn't count on that, however".