Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170418022534/@comment-31192300-20170419030045

Before anyone can speak a strange man of Mist Continent origin sits with her. Xiwang: You look upset, I might be able to make you feel better. Mercer: Get out of here Xiwang, you're not getting that girl addicted to your mirth. Xiwang: I only offer her friendship. Mercer: Is that what you've nicknamed it this time? You give a foul name to the craft of alchemy.