Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20140331114510/@comment-222.127.89.78-20140425080405

The icicles only impale his hands and left foot. Blood seeped into the ice which attracted a pack of bears which are blessed by Dibella nearby, not being bothered by the cliff racer excrement (BY SAINT JIUB NOT ANOTHER ONE, RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!). He can feel the fear and his flesh beaten as any man would be, he wished it wasn't real, but he cannot speak for the frost shuts his mouth and he must pee.