Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28840227-20160625021441/@comment-28840227-20160807015439

Yikes...okay maybe Ted went a bit too harsh on that one...now he was just feeling like a total asshole...well, hey she'd given him a good hint so now all he had to do was hide till the sun went down and hey, he'd be out. Of course Ted would probably stop by Nyx's room and apologize for the comment, he didn't meant to be that much of an ass.

Maybe this is why he couldn't get a girlfriend to save his life.

As he begun to walk out, Ted's bad luck had shined it's way through once more it would seem. Beginning to head out of the room, one of the spare plushies had caused Ted to slip and loose his footing, right into an old spear belonging to one of the old guards from before the fall of Lescatie.

His mind knew nothing else but pain at that very moment. Honestly, he had no idea what else to do but scream in bloody pain. "OH JESUS FUCK...ARGHHHHH!!!!", he screamed, adding many a curse that would make a pirate mermaid blush. "NYX?! NYX SERIOUSLY, I NEED YOUR HELP!", Ted shouted, needing someone, anyone to help him avoid bleeding out on a rusty old spear in a foreign world. Maybe she was still in the general area...?