Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150414013830/@comment-5543592-20150414231600

Dacian's eyes slowly blinked open. Why was he so sticky?

He rolled onto his back and glanced down at his stomach.

"Damn." He muttered, his eyes drifting down to the arrow embedded in his belly. He reached down and gripped the shaft of it, before sharply pulling it from his stomach, letting out a gasp of pain as he did so. He held his hand over his wound and healed it closed. He managed to get to his feet, and stumbled towards the stairs up.