Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20140210215513/@comment-5583506-20140217111330

Rashka landed with a loud thud with his back against a rock. He didn't even have energy left to scream out the pain it caused him. And he found it all harder to breathe with his own dagger buried in his right lung. He spat out the remains of Dunlammus' fingers after viciously chewing them to pieces.

He laughed a rugged laugh and coughed more blood. "This one might be dying", he said. "But that vampire will find it all that harder to stab someone else now with only half his set of fingers."