Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190911184542/@comment-5543592-20190915190324

Scaldor grinned wide at Midnight, and ran a too-red tongue over white teeth. He puckered his lips and loudly sucked it back into his mouth.

"Are we in need of more supplies?" Nyasia asked, looking to Scaldor, who doing something weird with his finger.

The Altmer held up a hand and made a so-so gesture. "We could use some more shit.  Not runnin' out any time soon though."