Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170504232541/@comment-31749612-20170506050846

Whiskey stopped, because he was tired and his ankle hurt.

''Whiskey: "There is got to be somewhere to hide!" He then looked around, eventually seeing Mek, kinda out of breath.''

Whiskey: "M- Mek... Cecil gave something to... Elizabeth... Curt warned me... To run away as fast... As I could!"

He stares at Mek, definitely worried.