Goldhammer
First Post
The boiling hot sun causes Torqua to become light headed, not even her cool bottle of wine helped. Trying to keep from blacking out, she makes chit-chat with her travelling companions. "So do you think Lord Losador liked me? Of course he did, who the 7 or 8 or how many there are hells wouldn't?" Torqua asks, sounding more than a little bit out there, her body swaying from side to side. "You know Myoko, it might be the wine or the fact my head feels like it's on fire, but you'd look cute if you put on some weight. More cushion for the....something." She adds, laughing to herself.
OOC: Rolls: 6, 22, 9 Roll Lookup We're all gonna die, aren't we?
OOC: Rolls: 6, 22, 9 Roll Lookup We're all gonna die, aren't we?