Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191215223703/@comment-7262318-20191217153822

Garran was coming along quite well. The bucket was about half-way filled with peeled potatoes at this point.

The door beside them opened and Shrava's head popped open. "There you are... what are you doing?" She asked.

"Free manual labor," Garran smirked.