Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20140514005717/@comment-7637833-20140606053732

The swallow nodded, sheathing his swords onto his back once more. "Yes, let's leave before more come..." his breathing was ragged as well, and he grunted as he grasped Yin's hand. Pain shot up his leg again as he stood up, and he nearly fell down again. "Agh... I think the nian hurt my leg badly," he stated, wincing a bit.