Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131023233155/@comment-11457306-20131026182105

Torene, finished with her negotiations, glanced over at Qa'Saad. "It has been long, my one time ally.  You are not dead after all."

Torene turned back to the hearth and dished up bowls of stew while the cook worked on the meats. She made sure to set a bowl in front of Peri.

Peri gaped up at her in shock, wondering if she'd poisoned it.

"You will be no good to us dead, Peri," said Torene, as if reading her thoughts. Torene had never seen the girl in such bad shape. Her eyes were sunken deep into their sockets and she had lost a great deal of weight. Her skin was white. Torene reached to take her sister's arm where the Miasma had slashed her.

Peri jerked back, but Torene held her arm firmly. "What happened?" she asked, examining it. Peri told her.

"You have lost blood then.  I will look for something to help you replace it."