Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20190216213512/@comment-37523810-20190216221802

When she looked up to meet his eyes, a look of fearful acceptance was on her face. She would teleport away, nor would she fight back. It was obvious that she didn’t want to die, but the acknowledgment of her impending death that was plastered on her face seemed to make time stand still. She was crippled, probably able to be saved. What would become of her family? It probably didn’t matter, but thought still remained.