Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20170509041231/@comment-25924729-20180821132126

( Munching cookie sounds :D https://youtu.be/O3fsJ0bvenY?t=42 )

Vale glared at the boy with a new appreciation, looking over his limbs and back.

Fighting with claws herself, she could picture the type of damage he must have suffered taking a direct hit to the back without aura, worse still from a Beowulf with larger, deadlier weapons. Of course there were no vital organs, and the ribs would prevent a puncture going too deep. Still, as  muscles were sliced and grated bone, the blood loss and pain would be incredible.

"You were brave for that." she admitted, willing to take a blow like that for a friend. But the great thing was he seemed completely fine. Such a wound, even if it didnt kill could cripple a person for life, or earn several months, maybe years in the hospital.

"Well, if you survived that is a good sign at least. But tell me, how does it feel inside one of those machines? Did it hurt, did you think of anything?"