Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160529172721/@comment-27025277-20160529175954

Jericho's eyes lit up with horror as he came to and realised what he had done. The taste of putrid flesh, the smell of rotten blood, and now his eyes hot with tears. He couldn't respond to the Breton at all.

''Now I have become one with the curse of my actions... I have become a monster beyond recognition of my former self... I deserve this death... please Dunistair kill me for I deserve death. Make it slow... make it horrible... murder me in a thousand ways until my mind can no longer be of use...''