Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140720163648/@comment-24530992-20140724025132

(Adios.)

"Probably the blacksmith..." He replied, his voice getting shakier. Vaniel glanced at the others. His head began to throb from the sudden rush of emotions, as well as his vision getting blurry. He stared down and alley way.

"I'm sorry.." He said, before running down the alleyway. He clutched his stomach after each step, wincing. Vaniel stopped at a breach, leaving the city, and sitting under a nearby tree.