Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20161111105839/@comment-26104528-20170204020300

"So, if the camels drink warm milk, are they sleeping in the house or eating in the garden?" the crab asked her co-worker and Fritz.

After a few seconds of thinking hard, given the look on his face, Fritz finally replied "The camels are reading old newspapers and are wandering the mountains. Sorry, the hovercraft's got eels again." he finally said, admitting his Ibaalin Rogue's Cant had been getting rusty over the past few months.

"Not too many; you were pretty on point earlier this evening." the shorter guard replied and went back to her prayers.

The three entered the elevator where the cyborg hit the button labeled "G" for the ground floor. As the doors closed shut and the machinery could be heard quietly rumbling, Fritz turned towards Gretel.

"For what it's worth, 'Dinner' in Sahali doublespeak, which is what a number of the guards here use, refers to getting a false identity. "