Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141124040131/@comment-11457306-20141126051923

"My staff!" Megan cried. She shoved the bottle of wine into Darach's hands. "I left it in the shack!  I hope one of the guards doesn't touch it...he might get a surprise!" Megan ran back toward the shack to retrieve it.

(With that, I must go to bed.  After I take my stone cold bath.  Good night.  I will be here, but Thursday I'll be busy.  Gold will be gone.  How about everybody weigh in on when and if they'll be here?  I don't want to keep looking and wondering.)