Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3507184-20140617035032/@comment-3993996-20140621230906

(Dog of War)

I crouched down next to Balial, feeling the wound that the beast had given me. Damn, it was deep. Take a few days to heal. I looked at Balial, hefting myself up. "Come on" I snarled "Wipe up your blood, they may be following us" I turned around, ignoring his injured form. "I need to contact my "associates". I started to carve runes onto the stone floor, muttering incantations. I looked at Balials body on the floor. Hopefully he would stay weak. After all, I needed him to be. Otherwise the sacrifice could not be made, and we would both die anyway in this rotten cave.