Sa'rissan's Illness

[Merkaken 516]

Sa'Rissan has not been seen in quite some time... Curious, as he tends to be out and about... But none the less, he has not been seen... Curious, you investigate this, venturing into his home, only to discover Sa'Rissan is face down on the floor. Gasping, you rush over to him, to see he is indeed breathing, but makes no response to your touch or you shaking him like a rag-doll. It would seem Sa'Rissan has fallen into a comma, and should be left in bed and taken care of, or even possibly moved if absolutely needed... 

 

((So, I wanted to give some explination as to why I have not been on LotC lately... Without giving away too much, I have recently ended a relationship with someone who plays LotC, and to be blunt, it's been far too hard to come on with so many good memories gone. This is NOT a pity party, i'm not looking for any sympathy or crap. But, I am back and will be trying to be more active. I know I have been saying this for a while, and i'm sure it's probebly getting annoying... It is for me. I won't name who this person is out of respect and to avoid conflict, and I would ask that anyone who knows who this is not say who it is, or spread rumors,or what have you. 

 

Anyways...

 

The reason Sa'Rissan is in a coma is because I might be killing him off. I want a new start to LotC when I finally go back to my normal ammount of playing, but I am unsure as to whether I will kill him off for a new Character (Orc! So sorry, guys :<) or if I will just make an Orc and keep Sa'Rissan, but that seems a bit unfair to the other Khas who might need me. 

 

To summarize, I will be comming back, not sure when officially, and Sa'Rissan might be going bye bye. Thanks for reading!))

[Wretched 2075]

[[Damn you for posting this in an IC topic! Now I have to use the dreaded brackets! But anywho: Sad you're leaving, but I look forward to your return and hope you enjoy your time away from LoTC. We'll welcome you back with open arms!]]

[Geo 1415]

Morthawl lay low in the shade, the soft trickling of water could be heard not far from where he was.  However, that was not the only sound that he picked up.  A faint, distant wheezing formed in his ear.  It disturbed him slightly.  And as he thought to move towards the noise, his jaws stretched into a gaping yawn.  Lazily rising from his resting position he began to trot effortlessly through the jungle bushes and stern roots.  He ventured towards the source of the noise and eventually came to the conclusion that it came from the sound of a small, makeshift den.  He curiously poked his head through the door only to notice the body of a Kharajyr face down on the ground, and at first expected he was sleeping.  Curious, still, Morthawl rolled the Kharajyr onto their back only to see they bared the face of a Kharajyr he had not seen in quite some time.  Rissan.  He then fell to one knee, placing one paw upon the Kharajyr's shoulder as he inspected him closely.  He picked up straight away that he was breathing, but wondered by he would not move.  Morthawl at once began to heave the Kharajyr over his shoulder, grunting and panting as he slowly tread back to where he, himself had rested.  Setting the Kharajyr down by the pool he splashed small amounts of water over his face, but aside from this, left him.  He slouched back into the lazy resting position in the shade of the jungle thicket and drifted off back to sleep.  Letting Metztli decide this young Kharajyr's fate.