Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-768817-20160530212729/@comment-13615389-20160603045211

"Ooh, Mavil" Cosnen exclaimed, his arms shooting out of the water and creating a splash. "Can I correctly assume you'll be voting on him staying?"

Wayn nodded towards Gargus in appreciation and accepted the drink. He grumbled inaudibly and glared towards the mob boss' table. "What do you think they're up to?" He said, taking a swig from his mug.