Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-24123288-20140918160400

Sophie sat cross legged beside Nadira. She gently rolled her over and brushed the hair out from her eyes.

Soon enough the faint hum of a healing spell could be heard. Just enough to keep her stable.

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"Are we there yet?" Emarrel groaned, her anticipation for what could have caused the two Bretons to run making her edgier and tense.