Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140512193524/@comment-3293219-20140514175216

"That's helpful..." He wheezed as he found himself running out of stamina. Unlike Set, Jaryl was more than a little rusty, when it came to combat and it showed in his physical fitness.

He stopped as he saw a door, straight ahead of him and noticed that the doorway was a lot more narrow than the others.

"Corridors are g-gettin' smaller, we're almos-" Jaryl was cut off as his foot hit something, from the sound that echoed from the connection with his boot, it was something metalic.

It tripped him up, sending both him and Isis to the ground...