Post by Sarpek on Aug 31, 2010 13:52:03 GMT -5
Sarpek groans, his head tilting to one side. "Damn... I need some anesthetic. Fast." He reaches into a crate on the floor, and pulls out a bottle of rum. After drinking half of it, he slumps to the floor again. "Damn, I think it's broken. Mind helping me downstairs? I have something I can use as a cast."