Thread:High Prince Imrahil/@comment-26210095-20170720015045/@comment-26295802-20170720020120

Imrahil glances around, staggering for a minute to remain on his feet. He doesn't look well.

His skin his bright red, his breaths are rapid and shallow.

"You..." he says, straining to speak although not visably injured, "you have beaten me, Veantur. You have beaten me in a fair battle, and I.. am... your prisoner..."

With that, he passes out, an apparent victim of heatstroke.