Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-11457306-20140706152951/@comment-5543592-20140710183617

(Definately Maxi.  I remember one time I died in the most irritating and it was like someone had told me something terrible.  I got up, completely neutral expression on my face, and left the room.  I took my dogs for a half hour walk to calm down.)

Daithi turned as he heard the cry.

Oh, Yffre, he thought, that poor woman. He set his axe and moved to her. He ripped off one of the sleeves of his rags which he tore partially into a long strip, and tied it around her leg to slow the bleeding. The guards would carry her away to the healer any second.

"How are you feeling?" He asked. The answer would not be good he guessed.