Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150828011841/@comment-5583506-20150830022839

"It's nothing!" she wheezed. Although that was what she was telling herself. The recognizable symptoms of Blood Lung still weighed heavily on her.

She then looked at Theo with a bothered expression. "I... I am not a very good liar, am I?" she coughed. "I just found out..." She had to interrupt herself several times over before she could speak in a full sentence. "... that apparently diseases that were the responsibility of one's death, still lingers on with you. Even as we are resurrected."

She looked at the fresh blood drops in the snow, before she spat out some more, wiping her mouth against her sleeve. "I reckon I won't survive the night", she lamented. "I just... I just want to find myself a nice, comfortable place where I can die in peace", she said, oddly calm about it. "Then perhaps... I will be back again? If not, well... then at least I will have woken up from this nightmare."

Artik brushed his head affectionately against hers as she knelt in the snow. She grabbed him by the fur and stroke him softly against his neck. "If I... If I don't return. Will you look after Artik for me?"