Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20160721185731/@comment-28144855-20160724020626

I downed one more bottle, somehow the alcohol making everything insignificant. I adress the Praetor "Will you be able to transport that," I point to the pile of treasure, trying to look as professional as one can be in a similar situation "or should I offer my assistance for that task?" I ask the warrior.

I look at Repter "That, is a great stress reliever!" my expression changes from mortified to sadistic, and I quickly opt for green.

"Druella is a pain in the ass, but without her, who would entertain us in these situations?!" I say with a smirk