Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131124143109/@comment-11457306-20131126035527

Peri walked over to the bar and ordered a jug of Sujamma and several meatrolls. She returned to Mak and poured a little of the strong drink into her mug, then re-corked it and put it in her pack, along with the meatrolls, which she wrapped up in a cloth the cook had given her.

She re-slung her pack and sat and sipped the liquid slowly, not even coughing as it burned its way down. She turned the mug slowly in her hands.

"What will happen to me if we live through this, Mak?  What will your friends do with me?  Why are they even keeping me alive?"