Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140317024638/@comment-6006054-20140330015428

As Dalon sat cross-legged he looked in his pack to check his drug supply. Only five bottles left. A battle against a daedric seige crawler would be dangerous, and if he died they would all go to waste. Dalon began removing the skooma bottles and lining them up next to him.