Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20140108121051/@comment-11457306-20140118233235

Stroggvir, noticing that Nahlgaaf appeared to be more conscious, knelt to offer him a healing potion. Shielding him from the sight of the others, he pulled the wounded man's mask down just enough to enable him to drink.

"You are sure?" asked Torene of the Seer. "Never mind, that was unworthy of me.  Of course you are sure." Torene's face darkened, thinking of Selene and how quickly they'd been dismissed. She knows and did not offer any warning.  Or maybe she did and Makoru is shielding me.

"Thank you, Treva." The old seer nodded and turned away. Torene turned to the cradle and lifted Koru in her arms. "Come little one.  It's time to meet your father."