Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190512171057/@comment-25828117-20190517212126

Graicus got the kit they used to create a campfire from his satchel as well as some firewood. All of that somehow fit into the seemingly normal looking satchel.

The gladiator wasn't going to tell everyone they were magic unless someone asked.

It didn't take long before a small fire was kindled.

When he put the kit back in the satchel Graicus took out a flask. The flask vribeus had endowed with the magic of self-replenishing deep sleep potion, which wouldn't last forever but long enough for now.

The black liquid within sloshed and glistened inside. Graicus wished he didn't need to use it, but he had no other choice if he didn't want to become Hircine's personal plaything again.

He wasn't going to drink it just yet though. If he did he'd fall asleep for hours, exactly where he stood.