Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141217155427/@comment-25418438-20150120005809

The man in the blue tunic struggled in the dark street, the ruckus of the mansion collapsing could be heard as blood rushed from his arm, he collapsed to his knees c'mon Kilkrane you can't die like this he thought to himself as he tore part of his sleeve and tied it around the wound to stem the bleeding. Kilkrane realised that he'd dropped one of his pistols back in the mansion "Damn that pistol cost of a fortune to buy".