Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141115154304/@comment-32420582-20141116234007

Arthan was caught in one of the collasped areas, his left arm was broken, he used the healing magic he knew to heal it, it was painful, his breathing was shaky. He knew it, he was going to meet fate once more but this time he wouldn't be able to revive. Arthan coughed from the dust that had got into his lungs, he heard the moans of a Zombie nearby, he spun around and saw it, it was one of the recruits. Arthan formed a fireball in his right hand and shot it at the Zombie, it let out a scream of pain and charged at him, but it fell at his feet. Arthan coughed then continued looking for a way out, he was getting weaker and weaker by the minute.