Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170424101136/@comment-31749612-20170425232807

Whiskey: "Tired there little fella? Don't worry... Once Mek finishes waisting his time, we'll be able to warm you up with a fire." He starts to look at the illuminating moon, a smile still on his face.

Whiskey: "So much beauty wasted..."