Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140526213440/@comment-3293219-20140526230445

"Julie, the house was being attacked... Jack was dyin' on the floor, so I had to leave you with Marcia and Jaryl, until that had been taken care of." Set replied, calmly, despite being frustrated at the accusation.

"I went back up to check on you, you were sleeping, Maria was a wreck, because someone she loved had just been killed, right infront of her! I had to deal with the both of you, I had to bury Jack, because the both of them needed me to. You were in good hands!"

The Bosmer threw his head back, hitting it against the wooden walls of the inn as he regained his temper, looking up to the sky as he calmed down.

"I didn't have time to 'screw' Maria, even if I wanted to, because I was still recoverin' havin' nails put through my hands before bein' sliced open. I'm sorry that I wasn't there last night but I wasn't fuckin' about, every second I was thinkin' about it, thinkin' of droppin' everythin' and goin' up to check on you but I couldn't."