Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150810194031/@comment-5583506-20150812000048

Evelyne's breathing became slower and slower. She tried to say something, but she was still in a state of confusion and shock and so her words never really came through.

Artik came to her side and nudged and against her head with his nose.

''Sorry, sweetie... It looks like I will have to leave you again... ''she reflected.

Her gaze wandered to Theo's weapon. She wanted a fast ending this time... and not the slow dragged out death she had suffered the last time.

She remembered the looter's words echoing through her head. Don't wake up, they said.