Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170504232541/@comment-31749612-20170505002310

Whiskey's chest starts to bleed again, because he's clenching it as hard as he can, due to the current situation.

Whiskey: "Mek!" He then looks at Elizabeth before looking in the direction Mek walked in.

Whiskey stood there, frozen, and drenched in rain.

Whiskey: "I don't believe this..."