Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190216213512/@comment-37523810-20190302233625

“No, you are not dead. In fact, you must wake now.” The Dragon stood and bowed. “I will see you again, at some point.” She then left, walking into the fog and disappearing from view..... “Captain?” The soldier’s voice pulled Fayard out of sleep.

(Did Bonehart’s sentence cut off there?)

A few had already seated themselves, the end of the table now occupied by the next highest priest, along with two quartermasters and a paladin. Mayumi was quietly cooking the guests their dinner as Shira had brought them cups of sake. The paladin looked in his cup and made a face.

P: “This tea isn’t any good. I need a good bottle of mead.”

S: “I’m sorry, my lord. We don’t have any—“

P: “Listen here, snake-whore. I want my mead, now fetch me a bottle!”

S: “My lord... where might I find that?”

P: “Use your brain, monster. That is, if you even have one.”

S: “I apolog-“

The paladin threw the cup of sake at the ground in a furious mood. “GO!”