Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150519235325/@comment-6006054-20150528222848

Ekrun was beginning to despise these clans. How they had managed this far without petty infighting tearing them to pieces was far beyond him. At any second these fools could collapse everything they had worked for. Not could. Would, if given a reason their inflated egos considered egregious enough. If he had been a couple decades younger he would have tried to bring back a semblance of order, but he could not kill them all if attacked at this age. He would have to open a line of communication with the more reasona-

The detonation ended his line of thought. A shard of debris struck him below his right eye, and ricocheted away in a burst of blood and torn flesh. The blast itself lifted him from his feet and slammed him agianst the cave wall, and his unarmored head connected. When he fell to the ground blood was already slowly seeping into his graying blonde hair. A flying stone had struck his left wrist, shattering bone and leaving his hand at an unnatural angle. Many of his ribs were cracked and broken. When he awoke he would have snarled or screamed in pain, but his jaw pulsed with pain. His right eye was intact, but he was having trouble seeing from it, and his vision wouldn't stop blurring.