Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-67.86.204.15-20140624222418/@comment-25038310-20140707205935

As they mentioned feeding Kantar nearly forgot he still had a wound on his shoulder. He ripped a piece of his cloak and bound the wound with it, stopping the bleeding.

"To Dragon Bridge it is then. Let's wait for our friend here to fully recover then."

Kantar sat down on a rock in the shade and grabbed a small bag from his pouch, which was filled with raw alchemical ingredients, tiny bottles of poison, and overall, moon sugar. He ingested some of the sweet powder, seemingly to boost his magicka aswell as his weakness for sweets.