Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160626032211/@comment-25828117-20160626165445

Evantierre looked at the backroom the Investigators had all disappeared into. Wondering how long the negotiations would last.

It wasn't really his business though, he was here to help people down on their luck after all.

The priest scratched at his bald patch of his tonsure and turned back to the counter. He was going to finish this drink sooner than later.