Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150613171809/@comment-5543592-20150614234910

"Well that's nice of you." Grumbled the man, pressing his hand to his shoulder, his face already going white with pain and blood loss. "I'll be here." He muttered through gritted teeth. He glanced over at the necromancer, just to make sure the facker was dead, and narrowed his eyes at the corpse.

"Bitch..." He muttered, cursing his enemy.