Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150404232940/@comment-25828117-20150408003417

The wolves had lingered off for some reason; leaving the mortally wounded Redguard out on the street.

Arik's breath was raspy and strained. He had deep bite and scratch wounds all over, and he practically bathed in his own blood.

"help me..." he said to himself, barely audible to anyone else.

"please help me..."