Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20150822030556/@comment-4681758-20150907234501

"In good time...", Silver said with a smirk. "So, before you two get too drunk to stand, do you have any idea where we're staying?", Rowan asked as the four of them stepped of the ship. "I've got a place uptown, plenty of room for everyone." "Really?  When did you buy a house?" "Well... It's not a house.  And I didn't buy it..." "Silver..." "I didn't steal it!  I won it in a high stakes poker game about 2 years ago." "Really.  What did you possibly bet that was worth as much as some guy's apartment?!" "A vintage bottle of Hammherhead Rum #0, the first annual rum produced on the island.  ...And it was a penthouse, technically." "How is one bottle of rum worth as much as a penthouse?!" "It's very old, and very delicious.  Over here.", Silver said as he lead the group towards one of the canals, and prepared to board one of the city's "water taxis". "Admiralty Quarter, west side.", he instructed.