Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141007044356/@comment-12599067-20141008020317

(Got it, Shills.)

Dralnach didn't like admitting injury to anyone, but he hurt all over and if he really did have to confess weakness to anyone, it might as well have been to someone he trusted. He was also furious at hearing of Ma'Jharo's betrayal but was too badly hurt to show it.

"I feel sick, Daria," Dralnach answered, gritting his teeth against terrible pain when Daria brushed a hand against one of the arrows on his back  "And I'm beginning to feel where that damn Khajiit-- not Ma'Jharo, the other one-- got me. I think the potion Tasha gave me might be wearing off," he added, trying to stay as still as possible with the flame still flickering in his palms as a source of light, although it didn't light up an area much larger than two or three meters at most.

"I don't think I've ever hurt this much, Daria," Dralnach confessed in an act that would've stunned anyone that knew him well. Dralnach had confessed injury before, but he confessed pain to no one, not even the small number of people he trusted with his life. For him to admit to being in such pain must have meant he was in terrible pain.