Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141107033353/@comment-5543592-20141116170236

Lorcan pulled the arrow from his stomach with a gasp of pain. The wound on his bi-cep had already started healing. But the blood loss had made him tired. Getting wounded still took it's toll on him. He'd have to sit down, relax, probably drink some ale. Lorcan turned to help Friedrich, jumping at the armored skeleton with a snarl of fury.