Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-11457306-20140712122513/@comment-11457306-20140713044341

The other potion took much longer to prepare. There was no rushing the extraction and distillation process and he had never actually made it before. He kept checking on her while waiting through each step. Her color had faded again, although her skin was no longer clammy to the touch. In fact, she felt too warm. He unwrapped the furs to allow her to cool off.

As he removed the last layer, he caught sight of the Dragon mark. He pulled what was left of her tunic back to see it. To his horror, he saw that it had been made by a branding iron, the very same that the Legion used to mark their horses. Who would have done that? Surely not Legion soldiers?

The potion began to bubble and he went back to tend it.