Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161008211047/@comment-25808351-20161013212902

I pop up from behind the bar with two old dusty bottles in my hand, both bottles have a brown liquid in them. "Very nice, can't wait to try these when I get home." After Praetor gives the "OK", I been moved to the window and look out into the street. I stare intently for several seconds and then look to Ibrahim. "I think you're onto something."