Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140629231702/@comment-10906938-20140703162317

Scathach walked gingerly, blood still seeping down her leg. She didn't have anything to clean the wound out with, no bandages, no dressings. She wondered why they didn't heal her when she left the arena. She very well might die of an infection. She was also very vunerable to attack from another prisoner. Her cellmate didn't seem that stupid, though.