Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190216213512/@comment-37523810-20190304030627

The Kappa looked at Louis, back at her arm, then back at Louis. A quiet, squeaky voice piped up as she spoke. “Y-You... saved me...”

“Panicking will only cause you to faint. Take deep breaths. Shortening you breathing means less air.” The Slime drew closer, unfazed by Eli’s sword.

Shira hugged him back, crying into his shoulder as her wounds were healed, the pieces of glass falling out of her injuries. “I don’t know how long the Order will be here... but I won’t last long if this continues...”

The mage had no time to react, and was torched upon impact. His blade, however, continued to swing as his last attack, catching Bonehart in her left humerus.

Ainyl found a large, bulky man, probably the inspector, standing over Roran with a sneer as three other men turned to face her. The young captain lay crumpled against the wall, a dagger in his abdomen. The soldiers then unsheathed their swords and charged at Ainyl.

(Hey Ambrosia. Since Hel time is different from Overworld time, do you want me to reply to you when morning comes around, or do you want to stay in the evening? I can’t really go from evening to morning and not affect the other characters XD)