Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200707214420/@comment-25808351-20200819005425

Everyone: Marcus struggles to rise to his feet, using his sword as a crutch and Samia supporting him further. The bullet wounds and sword slash across his side all burn as is someone was churning a red hot poker in his body. Samia couldn’t help but notice Marcus’ lack of usual resistance to a Wound.

“Marcus those attacks, they must’ve been-“

“We need cover, Sam. Otherwise that sharpshooter could be tempted to put one through my eye....” Marcus begins shuffling toward a building.

“Do not worry, I will not let another round hit you.” Samia begins to cast protective magics as she helps him move.

(Mansion)

While Marcus struggles with his injuries, Eva struggles with her own trial as she begins to push. She holds tight to Meri’s hand as they go through the process. She pushes hard, shouting and letting out a cry from time to time. Meanwhile Cyndwella dances on her tip toes in in panic and anticipation.

“Oh, oh goodness, ONE IS COMING!” Eva shouts.