Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20170727174031/@comment-7262318-20170801212151

(It ate my post, Emma, I'm sorry)

Aravus grabbed the glass and looked over the liquid inside. With a sigh, he took a tiny sip out of the glass, and it showed afterwards that it really was his first drink of the stuff. He pursed his lips and his entire face scrunched together as he struggled to send the rum down his throat without spitting it back into the sand.

"That's, uh... it's got a kick to it," He said, shaking his head

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"You think history doesn't repeat itself here?" Diadros sighed. "This place runs foul with future heroes turned villains. All through history. You can see the cracks in it now, even. Just look at Tanis. He's a criminal waiting for his moment. When we've all graduated, I guarentee our first assignment will be hunting him down."

Jerus rolled his eyes and went to fill up a tankard with some ale. He'd need it to get through Kahn's speech...

