Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190219030909/@comment-7262318-20190220190508

"Oh... good..." Meyline murmured, shakily putting the bottle up to her lips and dumping it back so the contents could run down her throat.

"Is that Forsworn man dead?" She uttered, trying to sit herself up but found that she didn't have the strength to do so. She had lost far too much blood.