Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-6006054-20140506012027/@comment-6006054-20140514001718

"No" Nahlgaaf gasped. "It will pass." He wished he had not used his Voice so excessively a few years ago. If he had given that traitor-witch's healing a longer period of recovery, his lungs and throat might not be so fragile now. But that was past, and current events demanded his attention.

Breldon shifted uncomfortably. He didn't believe the burned man, but he wasn't sure it was best to go against his employer's will. He looked to Hui. "You want help with that?" He asked.