Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20150619152554/@comment-5518614-20150704095421

Glad that a conflict had been averted, for now, Clay wondered how the man was going to sleep anyway, with the noise made by the rain on the roof. He walked back over to the fire, and listened to the drunks speak in slurred, hushed tones, obviously spooked to some degree by the angrt man.