Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170119203012/@comment-7262318-20170122025442

"Yes, child, how may I- Oh lord..." He gasped as he saw the terrible condition of the bony child, and her clothes. The tailor looked up at Najiima, seeming to be expecting an explanation.

"That was... something," Dar'Zah murmured, before turning to Tullius. "You coming old man?"

Tullius grumbled something under his breath before sighing. "You buy me a bottle of Brandy, and I'll come along. Why not?"