Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140413233357/@comment-24344819-20140415110340

Sergus was sitting in the armory, polishing his sword. When he was finished he took off the bandages around the left side of his face and looked at the reflection in the shinings sword.

He smiled. It looked aweful but at the same time looked like it bagan to slowly heal. He figured the scars would disappear in a couple of years. What brought a smile to his face was the fact that a small portion of vision had returned to his left  eye. It was still mostly blurry when he opened it but it was the best sign he had gotten in the entire week.

"Come on." he told Sarkasm "Lets go celebrate." he wraped the bandages back around the left side of his face, sheathed his sword, got up and went over to the pantry.