Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170611013142/@comment-31749612-20170618053412

Whiskey glared at David for a moment, but shook his head.

Jack slowly and painfully made his way back to the road and waited...

''Whiskey stared at Vil. ''"Vil, please... Don't do this! She just tore a mans eye out! And you said you don't want to kill anyone... If you don't move, she's going to murder someone!" He pleaded in anger as he readied his sword.

''"Vil... Please." He thought as he tried to convince her. ''"You only know her despair... Why don't you know my side of despair!?" He asked, one of his eyes starting to twitch.

David just made his way past Elizabeth and in the direction of the road...