Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-24267938-20130708191515/@comment-8209010-20130710000121

(Italics are thoughts, I didn't actually say "see into your heart exactly", only thought it)

Drabjolf, a little uneasy around something not entirely mortal, went to kneel beside one of the guards, still barely alive but unable to save.

(Drama time)

Guard: Ah, I'm done for.

He could see his fear and desperation, it was terrible to watch. He also felt his thoughts, and what he regretted. Drabjorn whispered something in his ear, and the soldier's expression turned to one of peace.

Guard: Thank you.....ah.

Drabjorn mumbled something under his breath, and carried his body to be buried.