Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170503201038/@comment-31749612-20170503233046

Whiskey pulled his sword out but stumbled back as he barely dodged his attack.

He fell onto his back, trying to use his hands to stop the full force from hitting his back.

''Whiskey: "Gah! My wrist!" ''

Whiskey: "Mek... You have this! I'm going to go find Elizabeth!" He then stands up and heads in the direction that Elizabeth went.