[center][hr][hr][h1][b][color=9e005d]Constantin Kolev[/color][/b][/h1][img]http://68.media.tumblr.com/7abab444934e1f8f30e883bdad0f71a0/tumblr_nrisnnDhEA1rmcs4lo6_500.gif[/img]
[hr][b][color=9e005d]Location:[/color][/b]  The Bristol Ship 
[b][color=9e005d]Skills:[/color][/b] Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive), Krasnoye, Perception [hr][/center]

	Well stuff happened really fast and left Constantin in pure confusion as Vlad face planted right into the mast of the ship with a great force! The battle between a proud Russian and the mast was fierce, but lasted a mere moment, before the Bazhooli was out bazhoolied by the mast and fell on his bum with a broken nose. The mast unsurprisingly won this battle. This all happened as Constantin was about to study the horizons about other stuff since he got lucky once.[color=9e005d]” Quite so...”[/color] He replied to Vlad's statement on the ship and their opinion of it. 

	The Bazhooli's condition was his priority though and he had to help him deal with the broken nose. Then just as he hurried to turn and get to the Bazhooli, he turned and faceplanted right into the mast as well.[color=9e005d]” Damned boats...!”[/color] He cursed aloud as the impact made him rebound backwards, blood streaming down his nose as well now.[color=9e005d]” Проклето нещо, искам да те накълцам на парчета и превърна във въглени...“[/color] He swore in his native language and threw a furious glare at the mast who had just won one over him as well. This thing was evil! Had to be!

	This damned impact put a huge wrench into his plans to study the horizon more and help the Bazhooli. Now he probably should be healing himself. Been a while since he broke anything really. He felt still slightly out of it because of the impact and rubbed his eyes, before wiping some blood from his face.

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 Проклето нещо, искам да те накълцам на парчета и превърна във въглени... = Damned thing, I want to chop you to pieces and turn you into embers
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