[Equius snorts, but it quickly turns into a cough, a bit of the indigo blood coming up and filling his mouth. No, he's not dying, trolls are made of much STRONGER stuff than that, and even if his skin is soft, his guts are hard.]

[Still, that was quite the punch.]

[He swallows the blood from his mouth and shakes his head, gesturing over at the bodies nearby]

Highblood rage. I've been going through the same, though I suspect, not as STRONGLY, as I am used to such emotional uprisings. Eheh, you're talking to the wrong person, if you truly wish restraint.