Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170522035640/@comment-31749612-20170524014758

Whiskey: "Braaaaace....?" ''He noticed his vision go blurry as he stumbles. "Oh, my brace!" He shook his head and changed the vials.''

He then regained his balance.

Whiskey: "W- Was infused with a lot of unstable magic... Now I have to wear this and change the vial inside every two hours." ''He then looked over at the door and let out a sigh and ran over to it and opened it. ''"Gotta go find Arthur, I'll be right back." He scratched the back of his head and ran out, looking around.

Whiskey: "Arthur! It was joke, come back!"