PTA: Wuhtu (IC)

[Arcran]

The liquid medicine helps to return some color to Carn, and he breathes easier once it's taken effect. He is, however, still fully conked out. Thales dutifully watches over him.

The guy sputters out in a raspy voice, "Screw...you."

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I forgot what color he spoke in. I just picked a shade o' green randomly.

How creative, Pitch says, increasing the pressure, watching with no small amount of glee as the man slowly suffocates. He doesn't stop until the light is gone from the man's eyes.