Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24080120-20140422100412/@comment-24684131-20140505112056

"Just...perfect..." He grunted in reply. The pain slowly ebbed and there was noticably more sweat on his brow than there had been before.

"Do me a favour and go see if there's some sort of dish cloth in the kitchen." Liath undid the clasps on his gauntlet and slid his hand free, forming a fist before he continued. He shrugged out of the jacket with a wince of pain, and steeled himself for more as he puled his black t-shirt over his head, air hissing between his teeth.

He sat on the couch, shirtless and breathing heavily through the pain. His head swung to the left as his vision shook slightly. His heart almost stopped when he saw his shoulder.

The skin was split in places and blood seeped slowly from the lacerations. Spreading up to his neck and down to his elbow was a dark purple bruise.

"Oh that really aint good..." Liath grumbled.