Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150313021631/@comment-24736819-20150314180208

The foul smell invaded both Kay and Geralt's nostrils, a mixture of rotten fish, sewer and blood would be a good guess.

The prostitute approached the white-haired man and placed a hand on his chest, seductively.

"Anything for you.", she said.

The woman was repulsive and smelly. The hole where her eye used to be was dripping with a yellowish liquid, while her teeth seemed to be as rotten as the planks where they stepped on. When she spoke, the breath that came out of her mouth only enhanced the disgusting smell of the place.