Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140822030715/@comment-5583506-20140824140928

Varg collapsed with his chin to ground, mumbling something incoherently.

Mara got off his back and approached his face, stroking him over the muzzle. "Do you need help with something?"

"Please, pull that spear out of my loin", he mumbled.

Mara approached the spear and took a grip around its shaft. "This is gonna hurt."

As she pulled the top of the spear out of his flesh he writhed in pain and roared loudly, twisting and turning violently. "GAAAH! AAARGH! FUCK! WHAT THE HELL WAS IN THAT THING?!"

"Calm down!" said Mara. "It's out now!"