Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-11163511-20150825150119

((I'm going to assume it's thoracic damage, affecting his legs and maybe a part of his arm (if the T1 vertabre is affected) according to medical charts I found online))

Eldhrimnir had really did it this time, having lodged yet another sickle into Sam's back. Not only had it pierced deeper than the last, the blade had nearly immobilized him, now bringing in a tingling sensation down his legs. And with a heave-o-haul, that tingling turned to a frightening numbness, causing difficulty in walking and eventually knocking him off balance as he tried to waddle away. Sam knew if he couldn't get the blade off, he'd be good as dead. There's no way he could help the others if he couldn't even move. So he did a risky thing: Sam looped both his arms and grasped on the handle of the sickle to carefully pry it out following its curves even when the witch was doing her best to stop him. He could cut his fingers from that, but what other choice did he have?

"Hang on! I'm coming!" He muttered while desperately inching himself towards his comrade, whom was unwillingly dancing the hempen jig with Aria.