Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25218347-20180316230348/@comment-25218347-20180320225545

Meanwhile, in a bar somewhere in the Zone, three men were sitting around a table, each downing a bottle of vodka each, with a Barkeep counting his earnings.

"So, Rostik, I heard you yesterday talking about a stalker you saw heading towards the Red Forest, right?"

Rostik raised his head, fairly dizzy.

"*hicc* Yeah, he came down through here looking around asking for a job or two. I had him fetch me a bit of Moonlight for a trip I'm working on with some rookies who want a quick taste of the bigger areas." Rostik downed the rest of his bottle. "One of them was going on about how he's hoping to find the Wish-Granter there." The others chuckled.

"I told him 'The only Wish-Granter I know is the one in the bottle.'" Rostik smiled as he dropped some more hryvnias for the Barkeep and took another bottle. "They seem eager, so I've been trying to make it a good trip. Been saving money for once."