Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141106144243/@comment-3293219-20141106213546

"Right." Damasus agreed, raising his arms and snapping his fingers, as he did so, Jane was grabbed by one of the bandits and trapped in a bearhug. Every time she moved, he just applied more pressure to her torso, increasing the amount of pain that the hold caused her.

The Imperial drew a bottle from his pocket and emptied it onto a hankerchief, he gave her a brief smile as he emptied its contents onto the cloth as he began to step forward, pressing it against Jane's mouth...