Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-30014014-20190109013007

“A mighty fine aroma” Prad makes sure to takes the cup by the handle. As healed his hands are, he’d prefer to avoid any burns, Ben it by heat, or galvanization.

He spends a whiff on the surface, enticed by the dancing wave of taste tickling his nostrils “Tea time taken too often for granted with out soothing it is. Thank so for the cup”