Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140401162322/@comment-3293219-20140402100325

The Bosmer awoke in his cell, not remembering there being much of a transition between the rowing boat and the prison cell, he must have blacked out again...

Set was incredibly pale and his breathing had grown raspy and heavy, like he had been pulled out of the fires that 'baptised' him once more. He attempted to roll over but found that he didn't have the strength to do so, so he gave up and lay on his side.

This sucks... He groaned as he felt the pain from his wound, shoot through his body again and cause him to cough, which caused him more pain.

He didn't remember much about the night before, other than Julie picking him up and carrying him to a chappel but anything that happened after that was a blur, including being kidnapped...

Maybe Julie or Maria are in the same cell as me... He thought, hoping that he was right as he was too weak to do anything for himself right now.

''Friggin' Nord... ''

I should have skinned him alive...

He gave up and just lay there, breathing heavily and looking up at the ceiling.