Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32420582-20141028095334/@comment-29458028-20141031050718

Damien walked out of his room, his eyes glowing with comprehension, before they faded back to their usual light emerald green. The knowledge was now in his mind. He sat down at a table and whistled, the waitresses all vying to serve him.

"One Salmon Steak."

The waitresses all retreated and came back with his order.