07-14-2010, 01:20 PM
"I hear you...war leader." The injured elf rasped. "It looks...like my sacrifice...was for naught...should have...had more faith..." He coughed a bit, and struggled to sit upright. "Your only killing yourself faster by doing that." Mickal said, though he did not stop him. Alexander did not care, he would sit up for his war leader. "Im afraid...I failed...this time..." The champion lamented sadly, coughing a few more times, his lips red with blood.