Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160405011238/@comment-7203512-20160501084325

Aelwin fell on his knees, but was quick to jump back on his shaking feet in order not to encumber his companions. He stopped for a brief moment to tighten the bandage, his skin pale where not yet tainted by disease. He bent, trying to catch his breath, eyes rolling as he struggled to inhale as much air as possible, yet it felt like some arcane force kept absorbing his lifeforce. He raised his hand, as if trying to say something, but he was unable to utter a single word. His throat felt dry in spite of the last drops of blood clogging within.