Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141007044356/@comment-11457306-20141012233815

Lab Coat Billy wrote: "Absolutely," Dralnach answered with a grin, as his stomach had growled like a sabre cat at the first mention of food. The Reachman pulled himself up and out of the water, then promptly followed Daria's lead and grabbed his tunic to dry himself off. Unfortunately, since he still hadn't reclaimed his stolen supplies from Ma'Jharo, this left him with nothing more to wear save his armor and pants. He settled for the latter and quickly threw them on before he strode over and took a seat on the ground across from her. Daria handed him a carrot, putting the other in her own mouth like a pipe. Then she pulled her dagger and split the apple. Laying it on the rock between them, she stood and went to go put her breeches on, holding her dirty tunic strategically so that he didn't see anything. (At least she hoped he didn't.)

"You have a lot of scars, Dral." (Does he have tatooes?)