Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20150822030556/@comment-4681758-20160522032111

As Silver and Arthur stepped off the elevator, they arrived in a dimly lit room, where many of the booths in the lounge were covered in a deep, red velvet, and the few other people that were there were too focused on their own conversations to notice their arrival. "Welcome to the Man'O War, the oldest club in the Cove.", Silver said as the two sat down at the bar, and the bartender poured out two glasses of whiskey for the pair. "You don't order here; you drink what you're given."