Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140726175925/@comment-24701913-20140729071710

"Hey!" Fyra called back out, "What were you doing down there?"

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Ignis had found a spot behind some crates that would conceal him from view, unless someone either moved the crates or looked behind them for whatever reason.

He pulled out one bottle of wine from his back and began to drink it, enjoying, but hating, the burning sensation in his neck.