Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28412230-20170621183025/@comment-28412230-20170730211536

''The Korean blinked, his breathing finally showing signs of calming down as he only laid in bed, allowing his tears to flow streams on the bloodstained sheets. A gentle knock came from the door of the small building, where a Guiding Man holding herbal remedies in a straw basket emerged.''

"...Pardon my intrusion, friend," the figure sheepishly chirped, setting down a small pot of peculiarly exotic flowers by Jeong's bedside table, "I'm merely here to treat this poor boy. And while I'm here, I may as well tell you something on his condition."