Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150518062512/@comment-5583506-20150522011039

Najiima looked at him as if she was expecting a trick. For all she knew this man could slice her head off as soon as she took the piece of fabric.

But she accepted nevertheless. "Thank... thank you", she uttered vaguely and wiped the blood from her eye.

She then bent over the water again to look at her reflection. It didn't bleed anymore, but the eye was completely blood-shot as if several vessels within it had suddenly burst at the same time.

What the hell was that about?