Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191223012920/@comment-5543592-20191223185456

Baldr gestured for her to lead the way.

Cade crashed down into the seat across from Emile, stone cold sober. Cade's bodymass was so unrealistically large that it just soaked up the alcohol.

"Friend Emile!  You are not celebrating!"

Nyasia suddenly stood up, eyes bright with a genius idea, nearly spilling the pitcher of wine she'd had on hand.

"I know what we need." She said, gravely.