Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160618231132/@comment-5543592-20160622205653

Crimson walked up to Jude's unconscious form, rested one hand on the Dunmer's shoulder, and slapped him across the face a few times with the other-- fronthand, backhand, fronthand, backhand-- to no avail.

"Well that's a real shame." He muttered.

He thumbed his chin for a bit, before turning to look for a way out and perhaps something he could use as a weapon like a potted plant or perhaps a chair.