Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140517193852/@comment-3293219-20140518201333

Jaryl looked down as the skooma slivered along the floor, he looked down on it with a look of hatred as the liquid fell into the cracks of the floor and created a small purple fork.

"Just... Removing a threat..." Jaryl muttered, feeling quite proud of himself as he took his seat next to Isis, putting his hand on her shoulder.