Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27147599-20181124220120/@comment-27624831-20181209000102

Reinham stumbled down to wherever his brothers and father were. "Why don't we just kill them already?", he slurred, still drunk. He had somehow gotten more wine into his system. "Their lives don't matter to us anyway."

"You-you will not get away with this!", Meridith yelled. "There will be a day where Reds will be superior, and you Silvers will be nothing but poor bums on the street!"

"Yea, and I'll find a way to get rid of my drinking problem.", Reinham said sarcastically,  laughing at the raging female, his breath reeking of beer.