Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160303163426/@comment-25038310-20160319164947

Abelkain had fallen on the ground, as red blood slowly enveloped the clothes he wore and the crimson liquid poured from under his armor. He gargled as Aelwin brought the killing blow, looking at him with widened eyes as he muttered a few incomprehensible words, before he chocked on his own and Aelwin's blood.

Abello stared with widened eyes at the two that had killed his attacker, as he buried his face in his palms and slowly started sobbing. It was hard to know if it was from relief or pure sadness and fear.