Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180614221902/@comment-24123288-20180701111739

"Okay." The Bosmer sighed, stepping in after him and closing the door. She pulled out the same sleeping potion and offered it to the half breed.

"I'll need to make more for tomorrow."

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"I am unsure how it all works.." Reina admitted. "But everyone that smells bad to me, turns out to be undead or a necromancer,."