Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140829030614/@comment-5543592-20140906035205

The Redguard hit the ground hard, face first, and slide a few feet. He even left little red skid marks from the blood that had spewed from the several ice spike protruding from his back. His body came to rest several away from a table decorated with little bowls of exquisite powders that the group now noticed. Of to their right, around the corner, emenated a faint blueish glow.

Emrey pushing himself off the ground, moving up into a kneeling stance before standing up straight, with a light stumble forward.