Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140515165903/@comment-3293219-20140516135908

"Isis?" Jaryl pressed his ear against her chest, fearing the worst...

"N-No..." He shot up, looking over to Aratius, frantically.

"Do somethin' you old fuck!" He screamed at him, in both panic and rage.

This got Set's attention, who looked down on the dying imperial, though he didn't seem to care about either of them.

"P-Please!" Jaryl added, as his voice began to break.