Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170621183025/@comment-28412230-20170714201255

''Everett turned his head over to the Brazilian, nodding before dropping off the satchel of food down to the wooden floor. Thankfully without the intrusion of rats in the Inn, the German blinked his pitch black eyes.''

"Right. Ve'll shall make haste for our next destination first ving tomorrow, or in five hours prior."