Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-25808351-20160721205328

With Ibrahim and Conrad now in a heated lock, I figure it's time to finish Conrad's pet off. "I have yet to meet a creature I can't destroy....." I say under my breath. My only option is to take its soul, but it still isn't weak enough yet. Again, I continue my assault on the beast, slashing its legs and delivering earth shaking hits to its head. But the miasma and its foul aura are taking their toll. I can feel my attacks growing weaker and my body feels heavy. My flask running low.

In the midst of my assault, the beast lands a solid hit. A large sweep with its arm knocks me into the air and through the city wall. People scatter as a section of the wall crumbles on top of me. Slowly I emerged from the rubble, only to be pinned down by the foul creature. I struggle, but my strength still hasn't returned. That's when the beast directly breaths it's miasma on me. People watch in horror as the entire area around me is shrouded in a dark, rancid mist.