Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151125220742/@comment-29559990-20151128030612

Kazrris simply laid down in the snow, silently weeping now. He was ashamed of himself for that. He was a grown man. A ruthless assassin. He didn't cry. However, this time was an exception. How many more losses must he suffer before the world decided he had been hurt enough?

"I can't do this anymore..." He muttered in between breaths.