Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160125134959/@comment-5426290-20160128213525

Percival nodded, sitting down on the bed and taking the waterbottle from the elderly out of his pack and taking a bloodpill. Breaking it open and pouring the red dust inside into the bottle. "Day ten and nine in here.."

He took a tiny sip from it and set it aside on the nightstand, resting his back against the wall and looking to Alek. "Thanks for all the help. And I don't plan on becoming another corpse for you to clean up. You go sort out all you needed for the next two days like usual. And don't worry about the village. They will be fine, we might even visit them one day and still see that old lady bake her lovely applepies."