Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20140101230137/@comment-3293219-20140107104255

Nish watched as the healer came back in and placed her hands on her desk, she hung over it and sighed heavily. He could tell that she wanted to get out of this place...

"Okay..." She muttered to seemingly no one.

She walked over to the injured breton prisoner and checked to see if he was still stable, he seemed to be making a recovery, though granted it was slow...

"You said that you can feel your fingers still?"

Nish nodded in response, "hurts..."

He paused for a second and looked away, "they feel shorter as well..."

The healer nodded in response, hopefully it was something that would go away on its own.

"You should get some rest..." She suggested, heading back to her desk.

"Why? That psycho will just kill me when I recover..." Nish replied, though he instantly regretted it. For all he knew, this woman could be putting on a show and she could be reporting his comments back to the monster in charge.

"Edgar has no intention to kill you yet." She assured him, getting up and heading to the door. "I won't let him..."

Yeah, because you really do stand your ground... Nish replied in his head, closing his eyes and drifting off the sleep.