Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25588187-20160302210812/@comment-25588187-20160403215351

"Hm, I have an idea.  Botreux! Bring us three buckets. Yes, buckets, filled with wine." the Breton servant returned with an assistant to carry the sloshing metal buckets. "Ah, now this should be interesting, hope you two aren't lightweights." he joked as he took his bucket.

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The woman was no longer at the table, and infact was nowhere to be seen in the room. She was most likely in the side room within the bedroom, the sound of water sloshing resonated from it.

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"Ehm, ok, but once I free you, you leave, got it? the man reluctantly ordered before cutting the ropes binding Nerolyk to the chair.