Board Thread:Important Logs/@comment-26068742-20170825214003/@comment-26021384-20170826052447

At that point, Shien was trying to roll over onto his back, trying to avoid getting any sort of chance of drowing in his own vomit, and get away from the smell as quickly as he could. If Pandora let him, he would be groaning and panting, trying his best to say anything.

Even if she kept him where he was, that temporary dulling effect of the pain was subsiding and he was groaning through most of the things he said. "Almost, a year ago. Like, ten people." He groaned more, unable to recall any faces from back then, who was on it, because ack then, he didn't know as many people as he did now, and this could be heard on his voice.

"Four hunters, one was called Alistair." he coughed out, having recalled the name of the man who was stabbed through the stomach, and that was the extent of his knowledge of the titan hunters.