Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24280666-20150204012919/@comment-29559990-20150204022743

Ravos was hard at work in his little shack within the reach. He had been trying to perfect a potion, but he slipped up, and the potion had blown up in his face.

"Dammit!" He cried. "Dammit all to Oblivion!" He picked up a vial and launched it out the window. He slipped down to the floor, angry with himself.

"Stupid mistake! So stupid! This close to perfecting! This close!" He muttered to himself.

Little did he know that the vial had made full contact with another being...