Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140422184210/@comment-3293219-20140422185430

"You're probably right..." He laughed, faintly and reached out for his clothes, or what was left of them. He dragged them over, throwing on his shirt, thankful that it had dried out, after the storm.

"I don't think I've ever slept on straw before..." He grumbled, scratching his back and trying avoid his wounds.

"Gonna be itchin' all day."