Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131201140639/@comment-12599067-20131201174952

Makoru: "Hopefully."

With that, he turned and silently slid into his room, quickly throwing together poisons, soul gems, and other goods. This was the final battle, and Makoru was not going to leave anything to chance. Cynthia gave a short nod and disappeared into her room as well, most likely to follow Makoru's lead and pack all sorts of goodies.