Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140205203111/@comment-24123288-20140210182357

Petra walked in front of the Argonian with her arms wrapped around herself. She was pretending she was back in his arms like last night. Not like Kaizen would ever be told that.

She ignored his attempts at small talk for the moment as they continued down the road.

I really do have to stick by him don't I...

Petra groaned to herself. The pit of fear in her gut growing larger with every step she took away from Cheydinhal.

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Veneficus groaned as he rolled onto his back after the motorcar crashed. He winced as his chest ached.

Broken ribs...great...

The Old Imperial didn't care for the empires rules and simply moved his bound hands to his chest and healed the broken bones. Preserving his life for a few more moments at least.

He slowly pulled himself to his feet and took this opportunity to make his escape. He shuffled down a hidden alley and began to work on burning through his bonds.

''I'll head to the sewers. Get out that way...''