Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170112225309/@comment-25808351-20170112230552

Samia strolls off to fetch Imperia a glass of wine, while Marcus makes himself a drink at the liquor cabinet of the lounge room. He pours straight rum into a tall glass with ice for several seconds before he is satisfied enough to cork the bottle. He swigs his drink and takes a seat opposite to Imperia, his eyes scan up and down her beautiful figure as she sits with her legs crossed.

"Ok, I need to know, how'd you meet Armata? Last I saw of him he was a cloud of bats fleeing into the distance...." Marcus takes a swig from his drink.