Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140219044430/@comment-4681758-20140326105927

As Neon walked away, Silver flipped him off for calling him a coward, and it took every ounce of his self-control not to start beating the living crap out of him.

"Margie, bring the crates over to where Ciarán is setting up the supply tent, then start getting your own tents up."

Silver then proceeded to begin putting together his own tent, and took a swig from a flask from inside his coat to pep him up from making a solid ice bridge.

"No, thank you Tanner.  The personal tents are over in that crate on your left; I suggest you start setting yours up."