Osman inspects the two spear wounds and the burns. I've had worse. He quips, hissing as he touches one of the spear wounds. Not that it doesn't hurt like an abyssal enema.
Osman inspects the two spear wounds and the burns. I've had worse. He quips, hissing as he touches one of the spear wounds. Not that it doesn't hurt like an abyssal enema.
Last edited by STDM Grizzly Ad; 2016-03-08 at 04:21 PM.
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