Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-27550231-20180707142344

Jorge lay prone gasping for air as he struggled to roll himself over. For a breif moment as he managed to roll to his back he realized the peril he put himself in. He should have thought this plan through a little more, he should have explained his intentions to Armata better than he originally had. That did not matter anymore as the Dog of war was upon him and all he could do was gasp for air.

The knight attempted to sit up and reached for his abdomen as if injured, he could hardly hope to defeat Marcus in this state so all he could do was wait for an opening.

"Marcus! What would your family say if they saw you like this do you rven remember them? Samia? Cyndwella? All your children? Have you forgotten about them? Have you forgotten about all you have gone through for them? Are you truly that easily blinded?"