Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161026103736/@comment-25073873-20161031133243

Illya climbed on the carriage, and pulled out what looked like a flask from her Auroran Armory. She opened it, and the sweet smell of hot chocolate permeated the carriage, as Illya poured herself a cup and decided to slowly sip, letting the flask sit beside her.

It was kind of obvious Illya didn't want people to take the flask, and she didn't seem like the sort who shared.