Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151205183208/@comment-5543592-20151207212204

The door to Nissa's and Agatha's room swung open mid-argument, and Scire stood in it's opening, bearing gifts.

"You two want brandy?  Of course you do." Scire said, shoving an uncorked bottle of the rich liquor into each woman's hands without waiting for a response. He uncorked his own bottle with his teeth and took a swig of it, gasping as the harsh liquid burned his throught.

"Oh yeah, nothing like a bit of... whatever this is to settle your stomach."