Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28819748-20161227193947/@comment-26821421-20161228025207

"My problem is the fact that on this expidition to try and find a peaceful place for monsters to live, I get unwillingly transported to a place where everywhere I fucking go things are wanting to  kill me.  And now, my leg's been nearly severed and possibly infected, I've been almost killed by a giant venomous spider, and I have a dysfunctional wing, so the only way I can transport myself without needing to be fucking carried is by flying at a snails god damn pace. And now, I'm stuck up in this shitty place where everyone in that piece of shit group came with is either unconcious or absolutely hates me, and theres only one of the former. I'm surprised that those two didn't start taunting me as soon as they saw me."

The healer could tell that everything he was spouting was hate, and all of it was real, all of it was as passionate as he could be, this was legitamate.