Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131213224841/@comment-24123288-20131214000407

Eilonwyn took the Bretons injured hand.

"This will probably hurt a whole lot more than it does now. I'm sorry." She whispered, trying to ignore the shrieks echoing from further in the tunnels.

Be careful Coral...

With a deep breath, Eilonwyn composed herself.

''You have a bottle of his blood if you need it. ''

She began to unwrap her makeshift bandage, carefully. Trying not to cause him a larger amount of pain.

This is all my fault!