Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170508193735/@comment-31749612-20170510011449

(Now hold on.)

Whiskey could hear them behind him and this would cause him to become even more worried.

''Whiskey: "SHIT!" He started running faster, though he didn't know how much further he could run.''

''He then heard something in his head. "Keep Watch..." Echoed through his mind. He then muttered "Keep Watch." And he felt like he had just had a goodnights rest. He felt a lot better and he was able to run a bit faster.''

''Fearing it was the end, he started to lose hope until he saw something weird, he didn't know what was weird, but he knew it was weird. He burst through the tree's and immediately knew his mistake. ''

Whiskey: "O- AHH!"

''There was the canyon. He immediately tried to stop, but his momentum caused him to dive forward, again. He started rolling and noticed his rope fall out of his bag. Before he hit the edge, he stabbed his sword halfway into the ground and was able to put one tied end of the rope on it before reaching the end of the cliff.''

Whiskey: "Argh!"

''He'd roll off, but not before grabbing the other end of the rope. He'd hang 10 feet below the edge. The sword moved a bit, but stopped in place. His shoulder had an astonishing pain as he hung there. He tied the end of the rope around his wrist. This would cause a lot of pain in his hand, but it wasn't enough to cause him to let go.''

Whiskey: "AHH!" ''He closed his eyes for a moment before opening them again. He stopped screaming and took a few deep breaths. He tried calming himself down, but it only worked a bit.''

''He continued to think that he was going to die here. He continued to feel nothing but Fear, Pain and Despair. He then felt a great hopelessness.''

(I definitely listening to the write music when I typed this, beat dropped twice.)