Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180129171243/@comment-30655593-20180218004717

''Grant would roll his eyes, reach into his pouch, pulled out a small one and tossed it towards her. It had dried meats that... well, they tasted fine.''

Grant:"There." He then started on the path once more.

Grant:"I want that pouch pack after your done."