Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27227983-20170509034732/@comment-32948433-20170611133805

(Cryntala had gone out hunting for food to sustain himself)

Cryntala: In what world would I die here?

(He then finds a large stash of what appears to be food)

Cryntala: Jackpot! (Walks over to the stash, only to find it was an illusion)

Cryntala: Hey, what the-

(Cryntala was knocked to thre ground)

Cryntala: Son of a *bleep*, not again!

(Cryntala tried to resist his attacker, but was failing, and black blood was seeping everywhere)

// Now I decide if he lives or not.