*something in the forest is laughing, it is not a friendly laugh*
*and then, there's a knife in Scape's gut, as arrows rain down towards Healm, each dipped in poison*
*you've been stabby anon'ed*
*Scape and Helm press against each other, looking around warily*
SCAPE-AGHK! *Distracted by Scape going down with a gurgle, Helm fails to notice the arrows, falling as well*
*The pair reach for each other, grasping each other as tightly as their dwindling strength allowed*
‘Member what we said? Anywhere’s a good place to die as long as it’s by your side.
Hehe…Call us Zaza ‘cause we were borderline clairvoyant…
See you…in the next life…
@super-evil-bunny-legend *You find Scape and Helm covered in blood and clinging tightly to each other, glassy eyes pointed towards each other with soft, albeit sad smiles on their faces. Neither show any sign of life*