Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170112225309/@comment-25808351-20170117235023

Marcus leads Ibrahim to his study where he hides the best of his drinks. Entering into the room, Ibrahim is treated to the same sight as ever. A room full of trophies, artifacts, books, weapons, light armors and of course, a fully stocked cabinet of liquors collected from foreign soils. Marcus wastes no time diving into the cabinet and grabbing two glasses large enough to hold three shots. He brings the glasses over to the window and sets them down before opening the window.

He sticks his head out of the window and plucks two ice sickles from the top of the window sill and breaks them up into small chunks, plopping them into the glasses.

"There you are, instant ice from Zahmeria herself. Theses bastards could cool down a Lava Golem." He chuckles before striding to the cabinet and pulling out a bottle of unmarked whiskey. "Help yourself Doc." He gestures to the cabinet while pulling the bottle Ibrahim gave him at Rep's King's previous party out too.