Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200423213810/@comment-25808351-20200618231946

Tikkit: Marcus paces thoroughly on his porch, smoking his cigar, yet smelling the air. He then sees the male Lizardman and stops moving for a moment. Completely dumbstruck by the sight, he removes the cigar from his lips and spits the loose tobacco in his mouth.

“I’ll be damned.” He mutters to himself.