>>163672
Go To The Butterflies.

>>163672
>A price...?

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>>163695
>>163696
I don't want to waste my time going to some place that might not even be real, so I tell him I want to find those butterfly creatures.

"I see, I'll tell you where you need to go, but we won't be traveling together. I need to find this lake." Rod said.

I ask him about the price he mentioned.

"Oh, that? You see, those creatures feed on pain and despair, cute little things! They'll probably ask for something in return in order to fix you up."

Something in the distance is coming this way.

"Let me try to remember... the directions..."

From behind Rod

"Hmmm"

I feel like I forgot something very important.

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>>163918
All of the sudden, we're both surrounded by smaller versions of that eyeball creature.

Rod still doesn't seem to notice it.

>Run
>They attack moving things, don't move
>Push Rod so they attack him instead
>Tell Rod about the current situation
>Write in

>>163973
Tell The Handsomely Moustached Fellow About The Impending Spectacle Bombardment.

>>163973
>>Tell Rod about the current situation

>>163973
Keep still and warn Rod.

>>163973
>>Tell Rod about the current situation

Your quest looks interesting.

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>>164089
>>164142
>>164156
>>164158
I tell the handsomely mustached fellow about our impending ocular doom.

"What the? You got hit somewhere else?" He asks me.

I explain to him what happened to the huge face we encountered.
Rod looks behind him from where the eyeballs came.

"Well I'll be DAMNED. Why didn't you tell me sooner, boy?"

"I-I forgot"
You forgot

"Well," Rod starts "Don't worry, I think I know of a way to get rid of those things, just don't move."

>Listen to Rod
>Don't listen to Rod, the feelings of resentment over the lost hand are still here, I'll come up with something myself (Write in)

>>164173
>>Listen to Rod

>>164173
It Seems This Fellow Of Excellent Facial Groomitude Knows How To Best Resolve The Situation In A Sufficient Manner. I Advise Listening To The Experienced Gentleman.

>>164173
>Listen to Rod
Moving sounds like it's not going to bear any fruit. Unless ,of course, the thought of being a mother to 1000's of eye-monsters is one of your fetishes.

>>164173
>That spoiler
Kek

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>>164189
>>164190
>>164207
I wait to see what Rod has planned.
"Well, it's time for "that" move..." Rod slowly raises his arm, the eyeballs all look at it, and follow his slow, gentle movement without attacking.

Travis, who seemed bored until now, suddenly says.
"DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE"

>Interfere
>Watch
>Write in

>>164334
Inquire As To What The Boy Is Referring To.

>>164334
Best to sit back and wait. Rod is doing Travis a favor by using him as bait.

>>164334
Am i looking at this wrong or is the boys head severed from his body?

>>164334
>>164359
This

Fucking hell, is he gonna use travis as bait?

Did anyone else think the opening picture was a guys head right next to a ladies ass?

>>164389
It did not look like a ladies ass at first but i see it now

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>>164359
>>164389
I begin to feel a bit concerned for the boy, and I ask Rod what's his plan...
>>164366
...But I don't interfere.

"Travis, watch that potty mouth! Oh? Don't worry about it, it's our classic move, we do it all the time, it's fine."

He suddenly throws the head, and all of the eyeballs lock on to it.

"NOT AGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaain" Travis screams.

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>>164580
The floating eyeballs all chase after the head while shooting it, Rod starts running away.
>Run with Rod
>Attempt to go after Travis
>Write in

>>164604
>Run with Rod

>>164604
>Rod is running away
Oh shit, book it after him. Whatever is about to happen, you definitely don't want to be in the way of it.

>>164604
>>Run with Rod

>>164604
Its A Rather Grim Thing To Do But It Appears Absconding In The Other Direction With Mr Rod Is The Most Beneficial Course Of Action.

>>164604
Run

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Sorry for the delay, I was having dinner
>>164714
>>164667
>>164633
>>164631
>>164612
I run as fast as I can with Rod, until he stops and sits down in front of a tree. We're both sweating profusely, he chuckles a bit and says while panting
"Did... you... see his face? Let's hope none of the eyes came this way, that would be bad."

We rest for a while, and after some time he says

"Alright, let's go see what happened with Travis"

I'm
>Angry at Rod
>I don't care about someone I met just today

And I'll
>Go with Rod check on Travis
>I'll go my own way, that's too dangerous
>Write in

>>164957
>I don't care about someone I met just today
And
>Go with Rod check on Travis

>>164957
I Dont See Why We Would Care For A Boy We Just Met. Lets Investigate With Rod The Gentlestache.

>>164957
Travis' fate is really of no consequence to you, just keep hot on Rod's boot heels for now and see what's going on.

Has Our Diligent Quest Giver Abandoned Us?

>>165407
He's currently online on Discord so maybe he's just drawing the update.

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>>164963
>>165021
>>165148
I go with Rod to check on Travis, we walk this time, instead of running. We also keep checking to see if any of those eye things came this way, but luck was on our side, they went somewhere else.
After arriving back, this is what awaited us. I think uh, I think he's dead.

"Huh, you don't look as bad as I expected." Rod said while crouching next to the corpse- I mean, head.

"YOU!" To my surprise, Travis answered. I'm not even sure how he's talking, all the right parts are moving, I just don't know how.
"YOU ALWAYS BAD, I KNEW IT HAPPEN IF WALK WITH YOU" It seems he is having some trouble making sentences. "AND YOU!" He looks at me "YOU LET HAPPEN, YOU AS BAD, WAS JUST ROD BUT NOW YOU TOO, THERE IS DOUBLE ROD NOW. DOUBLE YOU! DOUBLE YOU! DOUBLE YOU!"

"Well, I guess I'll have to visit those butterflies with you now. I can't have Travis get a new body in this state!" Rod looks at me "Come on, we don't have much time." Rod grabs Travis and puts him inside his bag, while Travis keeps shouting "double you."

However, I've been feeling really tired for some time now, maybe we should rest before going?

>Suggest Rod that you two should rest
>Bear with it for now

>>165407
>>165413
Sorry, I was just having a lot of fun drawing this one

>>165413
Oh. Very Well Then I Will Stand By Eagerly For The Next Installment In This Strange Saga.

>>165449
>typing quirk
Who do you think you are? Terezi?

>>165434
Suggest some rest, you can't help out in the future if you're tired. However, try to suggest only a mild stopover as to avoid delaying too much.

>>165439
You really went full Araki with this one.

>>165434
Bear with it, Travis is in realty rough shape and your stumps leaves you at quite the disadvantage. The sooner you three get healed up the better.

>>165462
[Spoiler]I really like Kanaya even if the comic is mostly shit[Spoiler]

>>165434
Puff Out Your Chest Like A Real Man And Bear With It

>>165434
>>Bear with it for now
sweet christ the art is horrifying.

>>165535
Nearly choked on water from this.

>>165434
I'm sorry man, but the holes in the eye are severely fucking me up.
I'm deeply regretting my choice in running. #Travislivesmatter

>All These Newfriends Getting Brittle In The Britches Over A Few Cuts And Scrapes.

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Alrighty fellas, time for fast travel.

Roll 1d10 for me, if the result is <5, something is going to find us on our way there.
Also, you can now check on your character's status, just ask, and I'll post how he's doing.

Status :
>Extremely tired
>Missing left hand
>Chained right hand

Items :
>Half empty flask with something
>Blindfold
>Chains

Equipped :
>Really plain looking clothes

Rolled 10 (1d10)

>>165696
Rolling for great justice, I hope i'm doing this right.

Rolled 3 (1d10)

>>165696

>>165732
Hell yeah! Nice job!

>>165732
D a t n a t t e n t h o !

>>165696
So, I'm curious about the condition of his wrist stump.
Has the flesh melted over the exposed muscle/bone/veins etc, no exposed tissues?
Is it painful? It looked liked something along the lines of a chemical burn.

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>>165732
B-but my cool encounter

The way there is uneventful, and quite pleasant, actually, Rod and I have a really nice conversation, I even start feeling a bit more energetic, and filled with hope, having a friend here really made the whole ordeal bearable.

And on our way there, I get a chance to ask Rod about

>Travis
>The trees
>The butterflies
>Write in

>>165796
It hurts, but it doesn't seem like anything important is exposed, the flesh melted over it. It's pretty convenient, now that I think about it.

>>165832
Probe The Gentleman About Why He Has A Talking Head As A Companion. And Then Probe Him About Who His Barber Is.

>>165832
Inquire about the butterflies. I have a sinking feeling involving butterfly demons sucking your blood.

Oh Return To Us Dear Quest Giver.

>>166104
Guy's not online in Discord.

Timezones.

Well I Will Do My Best To Keep This Thread Afloat Until He Resumes.

>>165832
>>The trees

Bumping

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Hey fellers
>>165857
>>165908
>>168556
Since there was no clear winner, I'm gonna go with the first answer

After casually chatting with Roderick about relatively unimportant subjects, I ask him about Travis, how they ended up together and why he is a... uh... head.

"My boy Travis, I knew him since he was a wee lad, we were both from the same village. He always told me about how much he wanted to explore the world, and one day he just left. The following morning, after finding out that he left, I went to look for him, and there he was, a head just lying there on the ground, but somehow still alive. He says that his body just ran away."

I have more questions now than before.
The trees around us look more alive here, there's a lot of foliage.

"I took him with me, but I couldn't find my way back, so I decided to look for a way to restore him to his beautiful former glory. Since then I've found other villages, but I can't rest until I find a way to help him."

I'm about to ask him about the Butterflies, but right when I was about to mention it, he says
"We're here"

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>>169872
The Butterflies are not what I expected. They are more like... Fairies.
They seem really happy to see Roderick, most of them fly towards him

"I knew you were coming!" One of them says "From a mile away! The pain and resentment in your heart is unlike any other, Rod!"

"Oh stop it..." Roderick starts blushing

"He brought a new friend with him..."

"This one looks boring though"

"Hey, hey, who are you?"

One of them gets close to my face.

>Ask Rod for help
>Run
>Introduce yourself
>Write in

>>169932
>Give them your nickname

>>169932
Dont Be A Rude Dullard. Introduce Your Self Young Man.

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>>169949
>>169959
I introduce myself, but I imagine I sounded a bit nervous.

"Huh? Why are you friends with this one? Will he be able to take it?"
Another one approaches me.

"Relax, he is tougher than he looks." Rod started talking "I'm not saying he is really tough, I'm saying he doesn't look like much. He was whining over a hand, his LEFT hand, can you believe this guy?"

Some of them laugh.

"Well, you're tired aren't you? Why don't you rest while I get our good buddy boy friend Travis healed? You'll be coming after him anyways."

>Rest, it's safe
>Don't rest, it's not safe

>>170123
Im More Interested In What Their Healing Methods Actually Entail. Perhaps There Is Some Horrible Catch To It. Inquire About This.

>>170123
>Rest, it's safe

>>170123
>>Rest, it's safe
Man, they're too tiny to do anything fun with.

>>170174
>>170219
Gentleman These Mystical Woodland Denizens Could Very Well Be As Malicious As The Floating Ocular Monsters. I Would Be More Inclined To Receive More Information Before Retiring For The Day.

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>>170174
>>170219
I trust Rod, so I decide to rest.
I find a nice, comfy spot to sleep for a few minutes.

I don't know how much time passed when I woke up, but I can see Travis' healing process went well. There is a fairy also resting next to him.

The healing process, whatever they do, it's amazing, Travis looks even better than before... Something comes to mind...

What if we used the flask we got from Rod to capture one of those things, in case something happens to us later? This one is sleeping...

>Capture the Butterfly
>Don't, it's not a good idea
>Write in

>>170290
>>Don't, it's not a good idea

>>170290
Well Considering The Ladies Did Not Harm You In Your Slumber It Would Be Rather Brutish And Uncalled For To Trap One Of Them In Your Handy Flask. I Do Not Think That Would Be A Swell Idea.

>>170290
That's awfully sadistic of you. Trapping that cute little lass in a dark flash in hopes that she would whore out health for you.
Just let her be, maybe you could ask for her accompaniment instead?

>>170290
>Awaken the faerie and attempt to gleam information out of her.

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>>170297
>>170310
>>170376
>>170382
I don't do it, what was I thinking!? Those sweet little creatures who helped Rod, Travis, and are about to help me! I regret ever having such a selfish thought.

Perhaps I should ask one of them if they'd like to accompany Rod and I instead, they do seem to be really fond of him.

I get up from my comfortable sleeping spot on the ground, and one of them flies towards me.

"Finally, you woke up. Roderick told us to take care of you only AFTER waking up, and boy are we hungry! Well, how should we get started with you? Eyes are always a good start!"

>>170438
>Hit the creature
>Attempt to grab her
>Run
>Write in

>>170438
Blow Me

>>170447
>Run

>>170438
>>170438
>the faerie is so small she can be mistaken for a butterfly.

>Smack her around and imprison her in the flask so you can interrogate her later.

>Check surrounding to be sure you are still safe afterwards

>>170438
Swat the bitch

>>170447
Well This Just Goes To Show You That Woodland Creatures Cannot Be Trusted No Matter How Skimpy Their Appearance Is. Well Go On And Engage In Fisticuffs With The Little Minx. Hopefully You Dont Lose Another Hand In The Process.

You guys want a new hand or not?

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>>170466
"Blow me."

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>>170578

>>170591
>>170578
Dear Lord We Have Gotten The Young Man Killed.

This is not what I expected at all

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>>170476
>>170483
>>170484
I swat the her to the ground, it's easier than I imagined, and then another one comes flying as fast as she can to hit my face, it doesn't hurt much, it's a pathetic attempt of an attack.

"WHY ARE YOU HITTING HER? SHE WASN'T EVEN DONE YET! THAT'S WHY ROD IS BETTER, HE NEVER WHINES OR COMPLAINS WHEN WE FIX HIM, MUCH LESS HIT US!"

What?

>Hit the other one too
>Run to find Rod
>Attempt to converse
>Write in

>>170696
Attempt to converse.

>>170696
Uh Hm. This Is An Unexpected Dilemma. Maybe An Attempt At Civil Conversement Will Shed Some Much Needed Light On Whats Happening.

>>170696
>>Attempt to converse
Sorry!
Goddamn bitch, give some warning!

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>>170784
>>170712
>>170706
I tell the other one to hold on, and attempt to talk to her, but she doesn't seem like she wants to, she gets ready to attack again until she is interrupted by the one I hit.

"Wait, it's not his fault... He probably didn't know the procedure, we don't know if Rod told him."

She appears to be crying. I think I messed one of her wings up.

"Really...?" The other replies "Well fine. If you don't know, we feed on pain, and in order to heal you, we need to feed ourselves first, you'll have to get hurt just a little bit, and after that you'll be physically fine. Just don't be a baby."

Just a little bit?

"I'm gonna enjoy "healing" you after what you've done. Now now, just hold still for me."

>Run for Roderick, this isn't safe, this one is angry at you
>Accept fate, you did enough harm
>Write in

>>170832
>>Accept fate, you did enough harm

>>170832
Accept your fate, and try not cry, or maybe enjoy the pain?

>>170832
Accept your fate, boyo.
Hope there's a little bit of masochism locked away in that mind of yours.

>>170832
To Be Quite Frank None Of This Is Your Fault But You May As Well Accept The Punishment With Dignity.

Out of topic, how long do you guys think I should wait for replies before I start drawing another panel?

>>170900
Idk say hm 20 minutes?

>>170900
Just let people know when you start writting so no one throws a fit about their votes not counting

Also thank god for how active this quest is

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>>170844
>>170885
>>170898
>>170899
I accept my face, I close my eyes (Though that didn't matter in the end) and stood still as best as I could while she slashed my face with amazing speed, they might not be strong but they mode extremely fast.

After some time, she stops.
"There we go. All filled up now."

In the state my face is at the moment, I cannot speak, but I do the best I can to gesture her to heal me.

"Aaaaah, I wonder... Should I? Just kidding, there you go."

And with that, out of nowhere, I'm all fixed up, even my left hand is there once again. I still feel some of the pain though.

Now what?

>Find Roderick and tell him you're done
>Wake up Travis
>Write in

>>171027
>>Find Roderick and tell him you're done

>>171027
Thank them for their service and apologize for being so jumpy as to attack them, then find Rod and let him know that you're all good.

>>171044
I Second This Action

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Quick status update

Left hand : Good as new!

Pain resistance +1!

Slightly mentally scarred!

>>170922
>>171000
Yeah, sounds good, thanks fellas
>>171010
I suppose not getting a lot of attention has it's benefits, but I hope it picks up sometime in the future

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>>171041
>>171044
>>171053

I thank them for what they did, apologize to the one I hit, and then go on my way to find Rod.

On the way there, not too far from me, I spot this. It doesn't seem like it sees me yet.

>Approach it
>Try to sneak past in order to get Rod
>Find a faerie to help

I'll continue tomorrow, goodnight fellas

>>171123
I Purpose Enlisting The Help Of The Woodland Fairies. Hopefully They Don't Hold Grudged.

>>171123
>>Try to sneak past in order to get Rod

Bump In The Waning Hope That Our Quest Giver Will Return To Resume This Strange Tale

>>177985
What The Deuce? My ID Has Change Yet Again.

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Wew lads, let's get this started

>>171187
I look around for them, but it appears they've all fled.
>>173030
I attempt to sneak past the snake, and it doesn't seem to notice me, but instead goes to where Travis rests.

>Interfere (Write in how)
>Let it happen and run
>Write in

>>178378
Dont Just Stand Idle Why The Boy Is About To Be Swallowed Alive (Or Undead) Intervene And Save The Poor Man. Throw A Rock Or Your Shoe Or Something.

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>>178462
I have thrown a nearby stone at the snake, it's looking at my direction...
What now..?
>Run
>Hide
>Write in

>>178633
Run like hell to Rod the God

>>178633
Abscond To The Furry Faced Gentleman.

>>178943
>>178931
That will leave Travis by himself, is that ok?

>>179014
Shouldnt The Anacondal Slither Beast Be Chasing Mr Luaye.

>>179014
Travis can fend for himself.

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>>179265
>>179270
So I decide to run, I go in search for Rod. The beast, however, does not chase after me first, seeing as I wasn't a threat, it stabbed Travis through the top of his skull, and I...

>Go back
>Keep running, it's too late for Travis

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>>179315
What the tap dancing fuck.

>>179315
You Sir Are A Disturbed Individual.

>>179333
>>179327
Being Travis is suffering.

>>179339
Indeed.

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>>179315
Holy fuck, man. That's downright revolting.
H i s f u c k i n g e y e s a r e m e l t i n g!

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>>179315
Absolute nope

>>179315
Godspeed, Travis. . .you were a real hero. . .

Keep hauling ass away from that thing. It's suicide to go back.

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>>179701
It's too late for Travis, I can't do anything for him on the state he is at right now, I'll come back with help later. I skedaddle as fast as I can on my way to Rod.

Just my luck, on the way there, another one of those floating eye things, did it follow us all the way here? I've got myself on a really smelly pickle now...

>Stay still, it attacks moving targets
>Run
>Write in

>>179750
Unfortunately, it seems that the sunny sun won't be saving your buns anytime soon.
I think it would be a wise idea to freeze in your spot.
Maybe you can very slowly and gradually work your hand unto something to throw as a distraction.

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>>179792
I reach into my pockets, and I grab the flask Rod gave me earlier, it's half empty with that liquid I used on my left hand.

Thinking about it, it had the same effect as the snake did on Travis.

Should I throw this?

>Throw it
>Don't
>Write in

>>179879
Launch The Trusty Canteen. It Has Served Us Well.

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>>179930
I throw it at the creature, attempting to imitate Roderick's arm movements, so that the eye doesn't shoot it until it's in the air.

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>>179930
And I succeed, but things didn't go as expected.

The creature only shot it when it was thrown, but when the flask exploded, all of the liquid inside started to rain from above, it mostly got my left hand, some of the drops hit other parts of my body, but not enough to damage me.

Aw man, I just got that hand, too.

Though my situation is already bad, it's only getting worse. I hear something coming from behind me.

>>180225
Just Our Luck That Idea Would Backfire.

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>>180245
The snake, after being done with Travis, had followed me here. If only had I kept running, perhaps I could have fled.

It's extremely fast, it wrapped itself around my body in an instant. The eye I once thought targeted anything that moves completely ignored it, it was like it couldn't detect the snake's fast, fluid movements, or perhaps they were working in union, I don't know.

But that matters very little to me right now.

It starts to slowly crush my body, I feel some bones breaking.

I don't know what to do. I don't think there's anything I CAN do. I can barely move my head.

I never stood a chance, did I? I don't have anything to protect myself, and I was out numbered by enemies who were both stronger and faster than me.

>Accept death
>Accept death
>Accept death
>Scream

>>180281
Unveil Master Plan That You Surely Have Cooked Up. R-right?

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>>180281
Scream

Scream for divine intervention
Scream for help
Scream to curse your soon-to-be killer
Scream for yourself

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>>180578

I scream.

The snake extended it's stinger the same way it did before attacking Travis, with enough force to pierce my skull. However, it was too much for the back of my neck, it went right through it when I opened my mouth, and came out from the other side. The substance didn't enter my body.

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>>181469

After going through the back of my head, it shot it's acid, and it hit the eye behind me instead.

And like the last one who got in our way, it shot all it had in one go while dying. It hit both me and the snake.

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>>181486

The beam got the side of my head and my shoulder, but the snake received most of the damage. It's still alive on the ground, but not for long, I imagine.

I take about three steps forward before collapsing to the ground as everything goes black.

>>181498
Oh shit!
Please wake up Luaye! Don't go down like this!

>>182169
He's dead, Jim.

Luaye isn't dead though