User blog comment:Dragon´s Blade/World Coexistence Alliance/@comment-1.9.100.240-20141018203533

Two figures wearing orange hooded sweatshirts along masks, walked down the path to Lescatie. The one on the left was a slim one, his mask a black ski-mask with a red eyes and a frown stitched into it. The one on the right was slightly rounder than his partner, with his mask being a white plastic one which had black eyeliner and black mouth.

Both were walking, the whitemask was limping noticabally, when.

White mask: 'Coughing fit, followed by him falling to his knees'

Black mask: C'mon not now, get up we going to get killed If we don't do this.

White mask: Doesn't 'cough' doesn't fucking matter, he's gonna 'cough' 'cough' kill us either way.

Black mask: I'd rather go with his painless death than getting dragged off.

Loud footsteps were heard

Black mask: Oh shit