Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190809183250/@comment-5583506-20190902210747

Evangeline didn't want to humor him, but she could feel something wet slowly seeping down the side of her temple. No doubt that it was blood and that Shrike had cut a wound open.

"I don't feel too good", she groaned, slightly dazed. "I want to go home."

Shanks had almost fully recovered, but decided to keep the wrappings around the side of his face that had taken the worst burning. No need expose more of his foul exterior. He could feel his flesh moving about in there, and new strands of fur bursting out of the skin.

His mentally exhausted however. A lot of his composure had suffered from the unbearable pain of being set on fire.