Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140806184127/@comment-24530992-20140807012854

Tristyc placed his other hand behind his neck. "You're just kinda young to have a son, is why.. Sorry if I offended you."

A coughing fit came from Vaniel, as a thick black fluid came out of his mouth. It was the poison that had yet to exit his body. After his coughing fit was over, he sluggishly opened his eyes.

"Ughh..." He mumbled.