RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]
06-03-2014, 11:47 AM
(This post was last modified: 06-03-2014, 11:53 AM by ICan'tGiveCredit.)
Watson slowly rises from the rough wood of the deck, seemingly ensorcelled by the smell of alcohol. "Fresshhh grapes in the morn..."
And then his eyes open when he grips on a railing.
"Oh. This is where we're headed. Well that's all well and good then."