Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-3293219-20140922144940

Azarath glanced to the potion, finding himself somewhat suspicious, it could be anything...

"Thanks..." He muttered, gently pushing her hand away.

"But I er... I got my dose this morning, I should be fine in a few days."

After pushing the Breton's hand to her chest, he placed it back by his side and folded his arms, so that he couldn't take it. Even if he did trust Griever, he wasn't one to accept charity.

"So er... Who are you?"