Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131220001148/@comment-12599067-20131222060428

Jack looked from the black and blue commander to Daithi, then back. "I don't know... spike his ale? Or maybe we can sweet-talk him into it?" he questioned. "NEVER!" screamed the commander, once again inchworming for the door. Jack stepped lightly on his back to keep him from wriggling away. "Besides beating him senseless, what do you think we should do?" he asked, pressing slightly harder on the commander's back.