Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190119004631/@comment-37843592-20190130032132

Karl nodded to him with a small smile, “That’s right. Keep talking, you’re doing good. Faye, you think you can see if he has any spirt energy left in him?”

“I could try, but I’m not sure...”

“Can you or can you not?” He cut her off abruptly.

“I can.” She spoke hesitantly.

“Good. I’m going to see if he’s breathing good.” Moving closer to the man, he placed his index and middle finger together against his throat gently to measure his pulse. As he did so, Faye jumped down from his shoulders and onto the bedsides so she could check his hand for any trace of SE.

“What kind of pain, old man? Can you describe it?”