Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140619144822/@comment-24530992-20140622043707

"I'm not stopping here," Vaniel protested.

"Even though I can't walk, it doesn't mean I can't necessarily fight. I think I know what's happening.."

He took a dagger, and cut  part of his leg. The scarlet orange blood poured out of it like a gushing waterfall. He then cut his other, where normal red blood spilled. He healed the normal wound, and took a cure poison and disease potion. He mixed the two together, and poured it into the wound. The area around it began regaining it's feeling.

"Just as I suspected. It was initialy poison, but the wound was infected. Poison could prove fatal to me if untreated.. This will take a while to heal, but it will prove worth it in the end."