Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20150102013629/@comment-25912051-20150103002234

When the crew of the jackal entered, ram was taking a sip of some rum. He cocked an eyebrow at the group. This might be my chance to get outa this skeever hole He stood up and walked to the bar inconspicuously trying to be noticed by the group. He was tired of being on land, his heart belonged to the sea.