Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140713201717/@comment-4363162-20140714160131

Hearing Maren's scream, Val turned towards where the sound had originated. Rushing accross, he kneeled down beside Vaniel, seeing the wound. "By the divines...."

He reached into his knapsack, pulling out some cloth, a few healing potions and tools. After a bit of looking at the wound, he turned to face Vaniel. "This isn't good. Wound itself isn't deep, but I think it may have been poisoned. You know how Daedra fight. Anyways, I'll need to cauterise the wound so that the poison won't spread too quickly." In his hand, wisps of hot steam appeared. "It's a thing I learnt with the Legion. Maren, stay still. It'll hurt, but it's for the better, I promise."