Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140616181010/@comment-24685738-20140617143940

"She's a threat." Aratius growled, walking over and standing by Isis' head. He patted her forehead and laughed. "Aren't you, my dear?"

Isis was going into shock from loss of blood as her eyes closed...

Aratius walked over to the deceased Cyrus. "And so is he, to a lesser extent."