Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20171109215205/@comment-31749612-20171121025927

''Whiskey looked at Iven, slowly putting one hand on the handle to his blade. Clearly he was suspicious, then again, he did wake up in a field after blacking out. Well, that's what he thought...''

Anyway...

''"Deal with the order? Not really, I don't think." He thought. He was having trouble piecing together his memory. Had he done anything after the point he couldn't remember? ''

"I... I do believe so." ''He says, looking rather anxious as he stood there, looking between Iven and Diego carefully, mistrust shining in his eyes. ''