Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190219030909/@comment-7262318-20190220001528

Meyline cried out and collapsed to the ground. She had since resigned to her fate now. There was no way that she would be able to fight out of this predicament. With no one to aid her, she was surely dead.

But she would take down as many as she could.

"You bastards!" She spat at them, unable to scoot back due to the spear being in her way. "I'll see you all in Oblivion.. and I won't.. I won't be as nice there!" She cried. Tears were in her eyes, as she realized she was now close to the end and as the pain was shooting up her leg.

Even though she was then promptly mauled to death and her screams filled the air in the forests, she fought valiantly until her dying breath. Just as she had lived her life, she did not cave until she was physically unable to go on.

(Welp)

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Torus grinned a little as she tooks his hands back up to her assets, but he shook his head. "But I don't want you to just... I mean, what kinda man doesn't return the favor, eh?" Torus said. Despite his protest, that wasn't stopping his hands from roaming...