Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150926134001/@comment-29559990-20150930210713

"I'll do whateber I damn well please!" Ja'Keil spat through a more-than-likely broken nose.

"Ja'Keil will not be stabbed in the back! You made promises! And you-"

Whatever was to be said next was unknown, as a monsterous fist to the cat's face interrupted him, and in turn, knocked him unconcious.

"His rants get more and more long-winded by the day. " Duraak Laughed, scooping up his unmoving form and slinging him over his shoulder.

"Now, lets move," Duraak nodded to Pierre.