Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170914193031/@comment-30014014-20170917221145

''Man after man, Joshua continues to touch them with his needles and fire, curing them as quickly as possible, preparing them for a rest. His Photon gauntlet blaring in his head, the inceassing noise in his head. He knew what that had meant.''

Joshua, your wrist is warning you of critical heat absorbed!

''He knew of this, as below the surface of his hexa-gment skin, his actual skin was hating up. The amount of smoke increase in longitude, forcing him to halt for a split-second, raising a hand to his covered mask.''