Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150507041541/@comment-25038310-20150509162654

((Exactly.)) Jack was lying on the ground, a hand clamped around his abdomen. He had dragged himself a few metres across the room, rapidly losing blood. He geunted, and his skin slowly started to become pale.

Antoine was seen sprinting down across the hallway. He looked back one time at Anna, silently, before swiftly taking the stairs to exit the castle. He held a blackfire and Otar's mask in one hand, and in the other a bloodied dagger.

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The Masked-Eyes were at first reluctant, but swiftly followed Hannibal.

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Deest followed Anna when he heard the commotion, and widened his eyes at the sight of his old friend on the ground, as pale as Skyrim's snow. "Jack..?!.. Quick! Heal him!"