Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140627133851/@comment-3293219-20140627225628

By now Set felt like his throat was closing up, slowly, his arms grew weaker and his was burning up, like he was in a microwave oven.

"Rie... D-Don't apologise for that..." He coughed again, slamming the rack into the wall again, half heartedly.

"Th-That was my f-f-fault, n-n-not you..." The Bosmer fell to his knees, he was in denial but he could feel himself being over come by it, they both were.