Medieval Role-Play!

-a jolt of pain goes through my body. I grit my teeth-

"Ahhh! Damn....

-it passes and I look at Julie-

"I found the note by the way...."

 

"Your love letter...."

 

-I smile-

"It's ok. Anyways they won't do any good. Elves aren't effected by poisons.

 

"Why are you panicking Julie?"

 

"Why wasn't I?!"

 

"Julie calm down. That letter....I feel the same way..."

 

"What don't I understand?! Quite being a mystery and tell me!"

 

(bump)

 

(lmao savage)

 

-I try and sit up and cry in agony. I manage to though and notice a hole in my cuirass at the shoulder. I notice my shoulder is ripped open and silently curse to myself-

"Damn fall I took from the roof must've done it..."

 

( color and size test )

 

(zomg it works!!! )