Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20170522170711/@comment-27550231-20170525031126

Jorge let's out a pained cry as he falls forward on his arm and legs.

"Yyyyyyy... Wwwwyyyymmmm!"

He claws at the dirt in utter shame, he could have stopped this. He could have saved R'hun.

"No you couldn't! You're weak! Pathetic... You can barely stand let alone fight!" The Distorted image of the knight crouches over the broken man and gives him a toothy smile. "You know it's not too late. If you begged for forgiveness they might still take you in. There still might be a chance to save your family... She ehehehehe!"

Jorge looks up the the dragon and starts to crawl in her direction. He makes little progress with the immense weight of his armor and with his other hand still guarding his wound.