Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150524182740/@comment-5543592-20150524231407

Dacian was too caught up in his misery to even notice Thormodr. He'd closed Kay's wounds, and with the burns gone from her face she looked like she was sleeping. She might open her eyes any moment, and she's see him looking down at her, and she'd smile at him and he''d tell her how beautiful she was, and that'd make her smile even wider and maybe she'd lean forward to kiss him...

But she was dead, plan and true. And by his hand, no less.

"Oh gods..." Dacian sobbed clutching Kay to his chest. He squeezed his eyes shut to stop the tears and buried his face in her hair. Her body was still warm. He could almost pretend he was just holding her. "Oh gods, what have I done..."