Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20191014001948/@comment-5543592-20191023221148

The knife punctured through Little Bleed's chest plate, into his lung. He threw his own machete aside in his spasms, spitting blood.

Harriot still had control of the axe, so Bloodrunk had no choose but to turn with her. He tripped on one of the burning logs and, crying out, fell directly into the flames.