Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20140101230137/@comment-3293219-20140102001804

Nish took a closer look at the scratches, his stomach began to shrink as he felt more guilt for leaving her for so long.

"We'll get you patched up... they have healers in Cheydinhal." He assured her, helping her along and looking back at the others, Amdzel seemed to be coping okay.

"The good news? We can use the front door now..." The breton could afford a bit of optimism.