Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5320677-20140710003207/@comment-5583506-20140712002022

Gregorius groaned and fended off any attempts to try to heal him. He slowly and clumsily rose from his seat, blood seeping down from the corner of his mouth. Bori rolled around in pain after suffering a shot to the guts. The Iron Hound made a gesture to Ungol and Najima to pull the traitor up.

"You were always a good advisor, Bori, but always a terrible shot", the wounded lord looked at the gaping holes in his armor. "Didn't even hit any real meat."

Bori struggled to be freed. Jaqueline saw in his expression that he knew what fate awaited him.

"I should have known you were working with the Skylords all this time, Bori", continued Gregorius. "I will give you that much, I didn't see you for who you truly were."

He looked at Ungol and nodded. "Give him to Pavelin, let him be a reminder of why the pride of my fleet is named The Flayed Bitch..."