Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160303163426/@comment-7203512-20160314052443

Aelwin exhaled and opened his eyes, as his belly kept hitting against Jericho's pauldrons. It took several painful moments to regain his consciousness. Upon another hit, he coughed a mouthful of blood on the trail behind the Redguard. He raised his shaking hand; the bandage was seemingly let loose and fell off when Jericho caught him. The nail wasn't there. Aelwin shut his mouth with his other hand, trying not to throw up. He sobbed and patted Jericho's shoulder.

"A..a-are we t-there y-yet?..", he whimpered, his voice shaky and muffled.