Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34830139-20180709060418/@comment-36129621-20180711172534

''Skyes took his mug, looking at the liquid as he moved it around a little. He sipped at it a moment, before setting it back on the table.'' "Well, I was a soldier for a while. It didn't pay too well, so I became something of a private mercenary. Lots of coin to be made there- especially when you were as good as I was!" ''He was, of course, lying. A somewhat smug look on his face was interrupted by a slight tapping at his ear, and when he turned to look, it was his furry friend Archibald. Grabbing a stray spoon on a nearby table with his free hand, he scooped out a little ale from the mug and held it up to his rat companion. It seems the little guy had yet realized the presence of a snake, which was of course, Sierra.'' "Well, some of that work didn't set well with me. I'd never hurt a person, not ever- its just that the coin was so good! So, I moved out here, in search of some more... 'peaceful' living." ''Again, he lied. He had a bit of a knack for lying- one could say it was an addiction.''