Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170504232541/@comment-31595069-20170506071734

As Curt cleared his face, he noticed something Wrong with Whiskey. "Egads! Is he heaving a heart attack! Step aside!" He soon whoved Elizabeth to the side and moves his arms. "Calm your breathing! And take deep breaths!" He digs into his bag and grabs not no potion but a vial to calm his heart and begins to give him oxegen...mouth to mouth but hey. Man might die.