Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140606201652/@comment-3293219-20140608193924

''S-Stop! T-Take me instead!''

This made the Bosmer smirk, Namira was going to make this worth all the trouble that she had been put through, hopefully deterring future champions of Meridia. She had Set place his boot on Maria's stomach, slowly rolling up her shirt and revealing the many scars that she had recieved from being stabbed, repeatedly, by Aratius. He hovered the sword over the scars and let the acid, like ooze drip onto the old wounds.