Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-9062114-20131118072932/@comment-50.137.43.23-20140107050920

Swims sat on a small rock outside Jark's house, waiting for them to get ready. As he did so, he examined the alchemy equipment he had recently brought in the hopes that he could make some potions to help Jark and the hatchlings survive in the depths of Black Marsh.