Post by Tovarisch Khrushchev on Mar 12, 2007 23:29:10 GMT -5
"This is an odd request, but bare with me. That man before...Priz...he offered to take me back to the bar, to look for survivors. You knew my brother, would you come with me?" Ivan pleaded, placing his hand on Lachryma's shoulder. "Its been almost a year since I've seen him, and with times as they are...who knows if I'd even recognize him."