Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170611013142/@comment-31749612-20170616195014

''Upon hearing this, Whiskey had a though... And the guilt in his eyes disappeared. "Of course, can't trust anyone..." He thought. "Why can't anything ever go our way?" He continued to think as he put one of his hands on the handle of his sword.''

"I see how it is." ''He mumbled as he stared at the ground for a moment, soon looking back at Mek. "Why does every moment of relief get stripped away as if it was never there!?" He thought as he grabbed the handle of his sword tighter.''