Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140416193533/@comment-3293219-20140416222639

''Fuckin'... ''

Well if it stops him from doing that shit again...

The Bosmer grumbled as he ran his hand along the surface of the blade, slicing it open and hovering it over the bottle. The sweet nectar rolled along his fingers and dribbled into the bottle, almost instantly filling it up to a quarter.

Set moved his hand to seep more blood out of the wound but this didn't seem to be good enough to get it any more full than three quarters.

Still, three quarters was a lot better than nothing...

"There..." He groaned, placing the bottle on the floor and sliding it across as he didn't want to give the monster a chance to grab him again.