Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20140925102931/@comment-24696651-20141005232131

(goodnight)

Dande supposed that he ought to make them aware of his healing potions. Even if it seemed rather clear headed for a man in a state of delirium, it would be stupid not to. He supposed that the healing potions he'd drunk would help, but his potions were applied to the wound.

"I have potions..." he whispered, struggling to convey his meaning in his "delirium". "To put... On my leg."

He pretended to pass out.