Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170727174031/@comment-24685738-20170801000701

The approaching students found, on the beach, a pretty nice set up. There were chairs, a log for a bench, and Taera even had a fire going. Plus, of course, there was a barrel, presumably of rum, and then another bag that lay in a box of ice, as if Taera had paid off a hero or a mage to freeze it.

Taera stood there, dressed in a loose top and skirt, a circlet in her hair. She didn't wear any shoes or boots, because of the sand. "C'mon, kids!" She laughed. She might have already started sampling.