Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140517193852/@comment-3293219-20140518200812

Jaryl awoke to the sound of the skooma bottle rolling across the floor, it stopped right infront of him, getting his attention.

He swallowed, hard but not feeling the urge to give in to temptation, he always drank it in private or among friends and Isis kept him strong... He looked over to the direction that it had come from, seeing that it appeared to have come from Eilonwyn, he made his assumptions and tried to figure out what the best course of action would be...

''Destroy it... It can only do you and the others harm!''

Jaryl nodded at his own conscience, he moved to his left and lowered Isis to the floor before walking over to it, standing over it as he built up the courage to smash it...