Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24597741-20131208215857/@comment-17114085-20131215000616

(Ketick you mean the groundin the jerral mountains or the one in the Throat of the world?, if you meant the jerral mountains don't worry i wasn;t going to kill of Munaxsotdrog)

Daglin stopped the strike mid swing, he couldn't do it, he couldn't kill a defenceless injured creature, even if it was a dragon. He looked at Munaxsotdrog and then looked at his wing. "I'm going to regreat this but...you want me to take a look at your wing?"

"MY wing? What do you want with my wing? You want to cut it off and hang it as a trophy Blade?" said Munaxsotdrog

"No..i can heal, maybe i can heal your wing" said Daglin getting closer to the Dragon.

"What? Your serious? You a blade helping a dragon? Isn't that against everything your order believes in?"

"It is, but its not against what i believe in, i can harm a defenceless injured creature, even if you are a dragon"

Munaxsotdrog them unfroze his right wing and let Daglin examine it.

"It look bad. I'm not sure i can fix it 100% but i can probably make it work again" He then cast Healing Hands on Munaxsotdrog's wing.

Munaxsotdrog felt better than he had felt in weeks. After an hour of healing(with a few breaks in between) Daglin was able to heal his wing. It was a little bent but he could move it and it looked like it could fly. "MORTAL! YOU'VE DONE IT! MY WING! MY WING!" Munxasotdrog could not hold his excitement. "What can i do for you? Name it, anything"

"I just want to get out of these mountains, i've been stuck here for 2 days" said Daglin.