Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28840227-20160625021441/@comment-28840227-20160805165735

Ted could only continue to choke, his vision fading and fading, before passing out, he could catch the glimpse of white hair and blue skin.

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Hours later, Ted awoke with a fright and in a cold sweat. Was this death? Did he actually choke to death? He set it upon himself to check all of his limbs, and they were accounted for. Okay...maybe not dead...at any rate, Ted proceeded to take a look around the room he found himself in. Splendidly furinshed, comfy, a fireplace was currently a-lit, providing warmth to the room. Really it looked as if a king could rest here.

"Okay so...I was about to say if this was truly a dream or not...but I guess not.", Ted sighed to himself. He was more then likely still within Lescatie itself.

But that said...what of his choking fit? All Ted could recall was feeling someone behind him and proceeding to loose control of his breathing before passing out.

Not a glorious way to go out...