Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20181211225019/@comment-30014014-20190112063010

Prad shakes subtly. Even under his...acceptance, he can't help but do so "This one...he was put to...suffer...for..."

His trembling stops, returned to a calm. A deep calm laced in an eerie silence. His clenched fist, relieved of its tension "...for nothing..."

His stance returns to a neutral one, a placid one "Then he dies. So be it. The man we reascued dies. And with it, so does the collective of the hearts of those who placed faith in his recovery".

His hands go behind him, inert "Well, let us hope this sacrifice won't be in vain".