Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160714040922/@comment-25808351-20160716161942

Silently I stare at the mage. He's laying there, helplessly. He's having trouble breathing, I can tell by his chest. As it rises, it jolts and pauses. Small coughs work their way past his blood soaked lips.

"At this rate, killing him would be a favor. If you want to kill him you can, but I have no quarrel finishing what I started...."