Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-27550231-20160828002551

After dry heaving for a good minute I stand back up and Kathra wipes my mouth with a cloth made from her body. She smiles as I wearily look up to her and weakly return it.

"I-Ibrahim... You. You can take your shoes and. And. Shove it in your orifice of preference."

Rhun: "Master! Please! This is not the proper manner to speak to your land lord! Let alone a friend!"

Kathra: "Master please! I know you are not well but please!"