Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20161008211047/@comment-27550231-20161014000443

I look at the bottles in Marcus's hands and grimace under my helmet. "You're going to drink that? Hell this entire city is rotting away, what makes you think that that's not going to kill you when you drink it? It's probably poisoned and left here for adventures or assassins who get to drop their guard."