Dunamin
First Post
“I’m on her!” Woe responds suggestively, colourful images filling his mind. “Like, on top of things! Like, I’ll handle her! Like, her *** is mine!”
He turns to run but his legs don’t yet move. Something stuck in the back of his head, pushing towards the surface, seeking to break out again.
At some level Woe knows what it is, but he dares not admit it to himself. This is not the first time he turns his back on a friend bleeding out on the ground, a foot well inside death’s door. This time he would come back in time.
“Hang on, Corex, I’ll be right back!… I mean… Uh…”
Woe turns and dashes after the spell-slinging couple, reaching the entrance to their escape tunnel…
[sblock=Actions]Woe moves to I6 and... his further actions depends on what he sees.
Sorry about leaving the turn hanging, but this may be pretty crucial.[/sblock]
He turns to run but his legs don’t yet move. Something stuck in the back of his head, pushing towards the surface, seeking to break out again.
At some level Woe knows what it is, but he dares not admit it to himself. This is not the first time he turns his back on a friend bleeding out on the ground, a foot well inside death’s door. This time he would come back in time.
“Hang on, Corex, I’ll be right back!… I mean… Uh…”
Woe turns and dashes after the spell-slinging couple, reaching the entrance to their escape tunnel…
[sblock=Actions]Woe moves to I6 and... his further actions depends on what he sees.
Sorry about leaving the turn hanging, but this may be pretty crucial.[/sblock]