Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116082731/@comment-24530992-20200112065533

Bastian brought his arms up to block the flames, but felt any open skin get burnt from the blast. It knocked him back onto the floor, groaning as he tried to grab his wounds, though he felt an odd satisfaction within himself. Giving the Sapiarch a coward's death of suicide rather than to die from him was satisfying enough. However, it would be taken over as the pain began to intensify, and he clenched his jaw in response, rolling onto his side to examine the burns. The seemed quite severe, being red and black.

"I need to get out of here," he grumbled, trembling as he pulled himself onto his feet. His blade was sheathed, and he began heading for the entrance of the cave.

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Perished?

Thaddeus felt his stomach drop. The Sapiarch was dead?

No matter. He had to continue. He dusted the book off and cautiously grabbed it, wondering what was inside.