Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26593284-20160429011233/@comment-31232700-20160504215753

Qwertyuiopscout123 wrote: Olivine tries drying herself with a leaf. MSD scrambles onto the shore. He breathes heavily, before cursing to himself in pain when he touches his forearm. He gently pulls his sleeve back and sees the wound was much, much larger than he had implied. It spans nearly as long as his forearm. He grows distressed as he shoves Hematite's gemstone in his pocket.