Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20160902132647/@comment-24760123-20160907220220

Casimar grabbed the bottle, taking a small sip. It was extremely bitter.

"Damn!" He shouted, putting the drink down back on the table. Delte grabbed it, taking a sip, and had the same reaction.

"Alright, come with me." Aryon smiled, gesturing toward the enchanting table.

(Coffee. :D)