Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160125134959/@comment-5426290-20160218233307

With them having no more water to thread through Percival set the slum-girl down and looked to the stone. "We could try some earth-spells, unless you also have a shovel hidden under your clothes." That made him remind of something. "Oh, and I left that blade of yours at your house in the city last I remember."