Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140301210623/@comment-24296957-20140720005241

Amet grunted as he continued to to rise from the ground. Resting heavily against the tree, his breathing was quite labored. Trying to fight the pain, Amet inched towards his sword, stumbling along the way.

When he reached where Aria was, he fell to a knee, grunting.

He looked up to Aria, beaming a weak smile.

"I'll...be alright. Just...go help them."